Chapter 608
Chapter 608:
“Next month?” Annabel was stunned.
She hadn’t expected the annual fashion design competition to come so soon. For the past few years, Annabel had always competed under the false identity of Leo. Each time, she had won the championship in an extraordinary fashion. But the month was already nearly over, and she still had to stay in Douburgh to monitor Bruce’s condition.
She wouldn’t be able to take part in this year’s competition.
After thinking for a moment, Annabel said, “Let’s give some fresh talents a chance to shine this year. Marjory and Beverly could do well at the competition p>
“That’s a terrible idea. Susan has already issued a challenge to our studio. It would be a disgrace if you don’t show up. And if we lose, the reputation we’ve built over the last few years will be ruined.” Anika’s voice was tight with nerves.
Susan was the chief fashion designer of Sunsan Studio. Before the mysterious Leo appeared, Susan had won the design competition every single year and had been considered the number one designer in the world.
But two years ago, Leo suddenly emerged from nowhere, defeated Susan, and stole the title of the world’s top designer. Since then, Leo Studio had risen at an incredible pace.
For two consecutive years, Leo had dominated the design world, and Susan had been stuck as runner-up. She was desperate to reclaim her title.
Hearing Anika’s words, Annabel nodded. “I see.” She rubbed her forehead gently, feeling a headache coming on. After a short silence, she added, “I’ll look into it when I have time p>
“Annabel, don’t sacrifice everything for a lover at the expense of a friend. You can’t devote yourself entirely to Rupert’s company. Leo Studio needs you. You’re my best designer p>
“Okay, I heard you. Don’t worry. We won’t lose. It’s just Susan, after all.” Annabel’s tone carried calm confidence.
Anika let out a relieved sigh, and a smile finally returned to her voice. “Good. I’ll wait for the good news p>
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After hanging up, Annabel was about to continue browsing on her phone when a clear voice sounded from the doorway.
“Who are you talking to on the phone p>
Annabel quickly looked up and saw Rupert leaning against the door frame.
He was dressed in white pajamas, his hands tucked casually into his pockets.
He didn’t look as cold or distant as he usually did.
Annabel stared at him in confusion. When had he come in?
And—how much had he heard from her conversation with Anika?
“Were you eavesdropping on my phone call?” Annabel asked with a frown.
Rupert walked toward her with steady steps, his gaze fixed on her. After studying her for a moment, he said in a teasing tone, “I wasn’t eavesdropping. I heard it openly p>
“You rascal! What exactly did you hear?” Annabel asked, clearly annoyed.
“What do you think?” Rupert replied with a soft chuckle.
Annabel, irritated, chose to ignore him altogether.