Chapter 230 She was Very Talented
Judson was a bit unhappy to see Eula still indifferent.
As long as Eula said, "I don't want you to be with Kristina," he would definitely make Kristina disappear. But Eula didn't say anything.
Judson picked up his coffee, took a sip, then glanced at the time. "I have to go to the scene; you can go back."
Eula watched as Judson get up and walked coldly to the desk, grabbed a document, then went to the coat rack to take down his coat and slung it over his arm before leaving the office.
Judson walked out of the office.
She wasn't used to Judson's cold demeanor; she couldn't help but twist her mouth into a disgruntled expression.
She was sure that Judson and Kristina had a fight and was in a bad mood because of it.
At that moment, Eula glanced at the time; her eyes widened slightly. ‘Oh, I'm going to be late.’
Today, she had a class that was specially arranged by Tiffany. This showed Tiffany's high expectations and her desire to focus on nurturing Eula's development.
Eula quickly drove to the school and entered the small classroom, and Tiffany was already there, working on a sample garment.
"Sorry, I'm late." Eula stood behind Tiffany, looking apologetic.
Tiffany turned her head and smiled faintly. "I just got here too. Your task today is to create with Magnolias, unleash your imagination, and design a series."
Eula had self-studied before, so she understood the basics.
Tiffany was not a teacher; she only specifically taught Eula.
Therefore, in Tiffany's case, she imparted not basic content but rather substantial content.
Eula quickly sat down, picked up her sketchbook, and started to unleash her imagination with a pen in her mouth.
Two hours passed, and Eula drew three sets of clothes. After Tiffany looked at them, her eyes lit up. "Eula, this design is very good. I'll give you a week to draw them all. At my new product launch in three months, your collection can also be featured."
Eula never expected such a good opportunity. "Can I?"
Although Eula loved this field, her confidence had been lacking for too long, making it hard to regain.
Tiffany looked at the three dresses above, long and short evening gowns; although somewhat similar, each had its own unique charm.
Eula also designed a pair of pants, exuding a mix of coolness and elegance, showing her talent.
'Truly my daughter, she has the same unique talent as me,’ thought Tiffany. She then said, "Believe me, you can do it."
After seeing it, Tiffany added a few strokes, and the whole outfit seemed to come alive instantly.
Eula understood the guidance clearly and found her inspiration all at once, realizing there was more to it.
Tiffany handed the sketchbook back to Eula. "Today's class ends here. I've marked the details for you. Study these books carefully. I want to see all your designs in a week."
Eula nodded. "Okay, Tiffany."
Tiffany was very busy, so it was already difficult for her to take the time to teach Eula. After the class, Tiffany left.
Eula sat in the classroom, looking at the sample garment Tiffany had just made, which should be her next season's product.
Chin in hand, Eula thought it was so beautiful! When would she be able to hold a show of her own creations?
At that moment, Eula's phone rang, and she answered. "Hi, Darcy."
It was Darcy calling. She had transferred the money to Darcy today, who probably just woke up and saw it.
Darcy asked, "What's going on? Shouldn't you return the fifty thousand dollars to Hubert?"
Eula smiled. "I thought so too, but Hubert didn't want it and begged me not to go to their company again. I had no choice."
Darcy breathed a sigh of relief. This stroke of good luck must have been with Judson's help. "Eula, are you free now? Let's have dinner together."
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