One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 449

Pennie didn't know that she had been targeted by Stanley, and was holding her pencil, anxiously waiting for the person to send over the design.

After waiting for about twenty minutes or so, Pennie saw a holographic projection on her glasses, on which was none other than a piece of design drawing.

When she saw the design, Pennie was first amazed, and then she smiled.

With this design, she could definitely get into Group A, even if her cutting and making skills were bad, this design alone would already make her be able to make up for it.

Pennie hurriedly copied down the design on the holographic projection, and then went to choose the fabric.

By the time she returned from her selection, Violet's dress had already produced a rough outline.

Pennie glanced at it as she passed by, with an undisguised gloominess on her face.

Although Violet's dress was not yet finished, the silhouette already showed the novelty of the design.

The final product would come out amazing.

"Miss Hamilton, what can I do for you?" When Violet saw Pennie staring at her clothes, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

Pennie's, clutching the fabric, gave a smile on her face as she answered, "No, your design is really good, Miss Hunt."

"Thanks, yours too." Violet's eyes fell on the fabric she was holding.

Pennie chose a fluorescent cloth, which had the smallest range of use.

This kind of fabric looked good, but if the design was not good, the clothes would be rustic and ugly, and the model would go from a fashionable girl to a country village girl when she wore it.

So few designers used fluorescent cloths in the competition.

Pennie chose fluorescent cloths, so she was confident in her design.

"Thank you for your compliment, well, Miss Hunt, I won't take up your time, and I have to start making the clothes." Pennie finished speaking and walked away with a slight nod.

Violet watched her back and then withdrew her gaze and continued making clothes.

Two hours later, the dress came into shape.

After getting permission, Violet carried the clothes to the backstage where the models were and was ready to do Linda’s makeup.

However, Linda was not there.

"Where is she?" Violet muttered in confusion before asking a model, "Hello, may I ask if you've seen my model?"

This model knew Violet and knew who Violet's model was.

After all, Linda had been a big hit during this time, getting a lot of fashionable people like her, and her future success was already predetermined.

So many models had come forward to befriend Linda.

Now when this model heard Violet's inquiry, she immediately replied, "Three hours ago, she answered a phone call and went out, and she hasn't come back yet."

Three hours ago?

Violet pursed her lips.

Wasn't that when she was locked in the bathroom and called Linda to come rescue her?

So Linda hadn't been back since then?

Was it possible that she hadn't returned from her trip to get her fingerprints identified?

Violet put her clothes down and took out her phone to dial Linda's number.

The phone went through, but there was no answer.

Violet's heart sank to the bottom, wondering if Linda hadn't heard the phone, or if the phone wasn't with her, or if something had happened.

Either way wasn't good for the current situation.

"Three fifty." Violet looked at her watch, there was still an hour before the runway show would start, and she didn't know if Linda could make it back within that hour.

Violet rubbed her hair with some annoyance and sat down in her chair to wait.

She planned to wait for Linda, in case she was already on her way back.

However, after waiting for about half an hour, the other designers had come over one after another with their clothes in their arms and dressed the models, while Linda hadn't returned yet.