"Nora, my father rarely admires people, especially women. You are the first one." Easton winked at her.
Nora also felt happy, after all, a powerful man like Derek must have good taste. His appreciation meant at least her work was approved.
Derek glanced at the two of them, and then said, "The overall structure is good, but there are many details that need to be improved, and there are still shortcomings. What is the theme of your design?"
She didn't understand why he asked this question, but she answered, "There's no theme. It's to design a gorgeous dress."
Derek raised his eyebrows, took the pen, and pointed at a few places in the design.
"On the neckline, you can cut two inches on both sides."
"If you want to hold the skirt out, you have to buckle it up on both sides of the waist. The effect will be more obvious and safer."
"Your design is a long dress. Decoration only needs to be added on the hem of the dress. In other places, it's better to focus on the design and be simple and generous."
"And..."
Nora was stunned. She had never expected Derek to have such a professional understanding on design. As expected, not everyone could be the president.
She took a look at the design draft. After Derek's explanation, the vague outline of the structure in her mind gradually became clear.
"Mr. Xavier, thank you so much. This design is in a hurry. You solved a big problem for me," She thanked sincerely.
Easton sat by the bed, swaying his legs proudly. "Nora, do you think my father is damn good?"
Nora nodded and smiled, "Mr. Xavier has a wide range of knowledge. He's really something."
He held his head high and waved his hand. "It's a piece of cake. Look at me. An ordinary man can't give birth to such a handsome, outstanding, smart and cute child like me."
Derek, "..." For the first time, he felt a little ashamed of his son.
Nora chuckled, but she agreed with the little guy in her heart. He was really cute. She couldn't help but touch his head in a very gentle way.
Easton was stunned and suddenly uncomfortable. He moved his butt awkwardly on the bed, coughed softly, looked at his father, and immediately changed the subject.
"Dad, we're here so early. I'm sure Nora hasn't had breakfast yet. Go buy some."
Nora was shocked. She didn't dare to order Derek around. If she really ate the food Derek bought, she was worried that she would choke and have indigestion. She waved her hand to reject immediately.
"No, thank you. I've already eaten. I'm not hungry."
The little guy refused to give up, and took an apple from the fruit plate and stuffed it into Derek's hand, "Then daddy, please peel an apple for Nora. It's good for her health to eat the fruit after breakfast."
Derek didn't know what his son was up to, but after looking at Nora, he took the fruit knife and began to peel it.
Nora saw that he had already started to deal with the apple, and it was not good to keep refusing, so she could only wait awkwardly.
His long, slender fingers were dealing with the apple regularly. Soon, the thin apple peel fell off completely. Nora was ready to take it, and Easton spoke again.
"Daddy, girls have tiny mouths. It's inconvenient and rude to eat such a big apple. You have to cut it into small pieces."
Derek narrowed his eyes and asked slowly, "Do you want me to feed her personally after I cut it into pieces?"
Easton nodded naturally. "Of course. Nora safe me, and she's sick now. It's our responsibility to take care of her."
Nora was frightened by them. She was afraid that Derek would really feed her, so she immediately grabbed the apple and twitched her mouth stiffly.
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