Chapter 470

Chapter 470:

“Where’s Sandra? Has anyone seen her?”

“Is she too proud to show up?”

“Vivi is now Majestic Ego’s chief designer. How can Sandra even compete?”

“Exactly! Sandra’s designs are decent, but she’s no match for Vivi.”

“Vivi’s studio secured several major orders on its first day. Has Sandra’s studio created any buzz?”

“It seems Sandra is completely overshadowed by Vivi this time.”

“Knock. Knock. Knock…”

At that moment, a knock at the door pulled Sadie from her reverie.

“Come in, please,” she responded, her voice slightly raspy.

The door swung open and Nanette entered.

“You’re back, Sadie,” Nanette said, her tone respectful.

“Yes.” Sadie acknowledged her. “By the way, please deliver this design draft.”

Nanette examined the draft carefully and nodded. “Understood. I’ll see to it immediately.”

“Thank you.” Sadie nodded. “Go ahead.”

With the design draft in hand, Nanette exited the office.

“Nanette, you…” Kyla’s gaze remained fixed on the crisp design draft glowing on her phone screen, her eyes alight with barely contained exhilaration. She abruptly lifted her head, her voice quivering with emotion. “You really managed to get it!”

Nanette said nothing, merely offering a silent nod, her expression betraying a complex mix of emotions.

“This is incredible! You’re amazing!” Kyla exclaimed, throwing her arms around Nanette in a burst of excitement. “Now let’s see what tricks that scheming Sadie has left to challenge me.”

A slow, devious smile curled on Kyla’s lips as she turned away. “You did well, Nanette. Rest assured, your mother will be taken care of. I’ve already spoken to the hospital and arranged for top specialists to oversee her treatment.”

Nanette stiffened for a brief moment, her smile faltering. Clenching her fists, she lowered her head slightly. “Thank you, Miss Wade.”

Wasting no time, Kyla eagerly opened WhatsApp and sent Vivi a voice message. “Vivi, I have it.”

The moment the message was sent, a victorious grin spread across Kyla’s face. She could already envision Sadie’s downfall at the competition—her reputation in tatters.

Moments later, Vivi replied with a voice message. “Kyla, you’ve done a great job. Everything’s set on my end. Come here immediately.”

“Got it. I’m on my way.” Kyla ended the call, grabbed her bag, and dashed out the door.

At Vivi’s studio, the grand opening event had just wrapped up. Guests trickled out while a few staff members lingered, tidying up the aftermath. The red carpet remained in place, and floral arrangements on either side stood fresh, their delicate scent still lingering in the air.

As Kyla arrived, she spotted Vivi at the doorway, seemingly awaiting her.

“Vivi!” Kyla hurried over, handing her phone to Vivi. “Here’s the design draft.”

Vivi tapped the screen, pulling up the image and skimming over it swiftly.

“Well, well… Kyla, you are really amazing.” Amusement flickered in Vivi’s eyes as she glanced up. “Infiltrating Sadie’s studio and snatching this from under her nose? That’s ruthless!”

“Hmph! That woman deserves nothing less.” Kyla scoffed, her gaze glinting with malice.

“But…” Vivi hesitated, her tone shifting slightly. “Kyla, I have no personal grudge against Sadie. Perhaps it’s best if you handle this draft yourself. What do you say?”

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