Classic Novel
Chapter 110
Chapter 110
Chapter 110 The Show’s Arranged
Abigail had an unsettling feeling about the situation. She suspected that whatever Nina had done. earli
er that morning could affect the outcome of the competition.
Abigail and Luna returned to their room, and Luna paced around, scratching her head. “I’m panicking.
What should I do?” The fear of uncertainty was weighing on Luna.
“Only two more days until the competition starts. We don’t have time to figure out what Nina did,” Abigai
l said calmly. “We’ll deal with it as it comes. There’s nothing to be afraid of. So far, everything’s going ac
cording to plan, right?”
Luna looked at Abigail with concern. “Except for whatever Nina did this morning.”
“We have no way of finding out what she did. Speculating won’t help us. What we need to focus on is
making enough changes just in case something affects the results,” Abigail replied, worried that someo
ne might interfere with her design process. If she couldn’t complete her clothing designs,
she wouldn’t have any results to show.
A knock on the door interrupted their conversation. Luna looked at it, and Abigail quickly cleared
the coffee table before answering the door.
Joan stood outside, wearing a friendly smile. “Luna mentioned that the shirt’s been altered, so I’ve
come to take a look.”
Luna gave
her a frosty look and declared loudly, “There’s nothing to see. It’s not even finished yet.”
Abigail turned around and blinked at Luna.
Joan had come with the livestreaming team, so Luna took a deep breath and smiled at Joan. “Come
in, then.”
The production team would avoid capturing anything inappropriate and skip over crucial design details.
Joan and the livestreaming team entered. They asked Luna about her ideas regarding the clothing cha
nges.
“It’s beautiful. I can’t wait to wear it on the runway,” Joan exclaimed, looking at the dress on the worksta
tion and putting on a delighted expression for the camera, adding suspense to the show, as
needed.
The audience was curious about the dress, but the camera focused on Luna. Only a corner of the
dress was shown. The livestream should’ve ended at this point, but Joan sat on the couch and smiled
at Luna. “I’m curious about how you interpret Sweet Whispers, Luna. This
change is marvelous. I might not know much about fashion design, but this altered dress impresses me
.”
The live streaming team thought it was a good question, so they continued with the live stream.
Luna turned to the camera and calmly explained, “Sweet Whispers may sound like a theme about. rom
ance, but I see it as a whisper between flowers. That’s why I came up with these changes.”
Joan nodded and then addressed the camera, saying, “I’m sure you’re eager to see the progress the c
hanges, but it will only be revealed during the runway show. Please stay tuned, everyone.”
of
She was professional, and no one could criticize that. The livestreaming team and Joan left. Abigail loo
ked at Luna and tried to say something. Still, Abigail assured Luna, “It’s probably the production team’s
arrangement. Don’t overthink it.” This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
“I’m a bit too nervous,” Luna admitted.
Abigail smiled and got back to work. The sewing machine hummed, and silence settled in, though Luna
would occasionally break it.
At ten o’clock in the evening, Abigail held the dress and told Luna, “There are still a lot of
unfinished details. I’ll take this back to my room and work on it. You get some rest.”
“It’s late. We have two days to finish this. What’s the hurry?” Luna empathized, knowing Abigail had
been sitting in front of the sewing machine all day.
“I can’t afford to waste time. We have no idea what Nina did. Can you take over if something stops me f
rom finishing my design?” Abigail stood up, holding the half–finished dress in her hands.
“I should’ve paid more attention in class. Now, I can’t help, and you have to deal with this alone. You ha
ve to come up with the design and modifications,” Luna said, a little miffed.
Abigail held the dress with one hand and gently patted Luna’s face with the other. “Don’t worry. Get
some sleep. We’ll live comfortably once we finish this and win the prize.”
Luna felt reassured and relaxed.
Abigail came out of Luna’s room holding the dress. She made sure no one was around, then hurried to
her room.
Abigail came out of Luna’s room holding the dress. She made sure no one was around, then
hurried to her room.
Unbeknownst to her, Nina had cracked her door open slightly and witnessed Abigail’s secretive return t
o her room. There was a glint of intrigue in Nina’s eyes. Taking this risk had led her to
uncover a hidden secret
She closed the door and texted Joan, The drama will happen during the runway show. It’s going to
be spectacular!