Chapter 504
When Love Comes Late
The craftsman shook his head, disheartened.
âWeâve checked, and it appears that the remaining threads have the same issue.
Theyâre all mixed with the two colors.
â
Other employees in the clothing department all looked frustrated.
âHow could this happen?â
âDidnât Kaia help procure the threads? How could it turn out like this?â
The director hurried over upon hearing the commotion.
After learning of the situation, he felt the weight of the responsibility and muttered awkwardly, âIâll inform Mr.
Clark immediately to determine how to handle this matter.
â
With that, he hastily left the room, leaving a sense of unease hanging in the air.
Sympathetic glances were directed towards Stella, who couldnât shake the feeling of guilt.
She believed that if she had been more diligent when inspecting the material, this disaster could have been averted.
The dress, if made with alternative threads, would likely not achieve the desired effect on the T-stage.
Stellaâs spirits sank to their lowest point, and she felt a deep sense of responsibility.
Amid the uncertainty, Kaia entered the room with an unaffected demeanor.
âWhy is everyone gathered here?â She wore a warm smile that contrasted with the tension in the room.
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âI happened to pass by and decided to check in.
Iâve already instructed my agent to deliver the material this morning.
Have you started crafting the dress? Iâd Love to take a look.
â
The moment Kaiaâs voice reached Stellaâs ears, she turned to face her with a serious expression.
âWhy are you looking at me like that?â Kaia inquired, maintaining her friendly smile.
The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly tense as those present exchanged uneasy glances.
Kaia, pretending to notice the dress on the table, picked it up and examined it with an air of disbelief.
âIsnât this the dress Iâm supposed to wear? Why does it look like this?â
The room fell into a heavy silence, with everyone avoiding eye contact.
Kaia, feigning regret, spoke up.
âMy grandfather went to great lengths to secure the material, but now itâs been ruined like this.
Stella, even if you have a bone to pick with me, was it necessary to go this far?â