Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 946:

“These garments truly embody great craftsmanship and cultural legacy,” he remarked, his gaze lingering on the intricate details before reluctantly returning the pieces to Luka, already making a decision in his mind.

From the very start of the banquet, Evita’s eyes had subtly followed the designers clustering around Marcus. Each designer displayed their talents and achievements, yet none managed to provoke the kind of awe Marcus now wore. It seemed when Luka and his group appeared, everything shifted.

Evita felt a familiar flutter of nervousness, tightening her grip on the edge of her dress. She had foreseen this moment and already devised a plan—now it was time to execute it.

Glancing at the time, she noted it was almost eight in the evening. The banquet had only just begun, and guests were absorbed in their conversations. Evita weaved through the crowd, finding the designers who had previously spoken up for her.

“I’m planning to share my recent creative inspirations with Mr. Vaughn. Would you like to join me?” she asked with a smile.

These designers, on good terms with Evita and hoping for an introduction to Marcus, had spoken up for her and unintentionally offended Marcus. Now, they were hesitant to approach him, fearing they might make things worse.

Evita, noticing their reluctance, flashed them a reassuring smile.

“Mr. Vaughn is very understanding. You spoke up for me earlier, so let’s go together and apologize to Mr. Calderon and his companions. That should clear everything up.”

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Encouraged by Evita’s words, the designers agreed. They flagged down a waiter and headed toward Luka and his companions.

“Mr. Vaughn, Mr. Calderon, Miss Johns, Ms. Hobbes, we apologize for any misunderstandings earlier. Please forgive us.”

The designers’ eyes drifted to the garments Luka had yet to put away.

“The new designs from Timeless Elegance are already online, but seeing the finished pieces in person, I find they’re even more stunning and full of life. Mr. Calderon, you’ve led Timeless Elegance to create such remarkable garments, and we, as fellow designers, would like to raise a toast to your success!”

Each designer held up a glass of wine, their faces wearing apologetic smiles, all eyes on Luka and his companions. Their shift in attitude was clear; they were merely trying to improve their image in front of Marcus.

Luka, however, wasn’t one to be easily manipulated, and he hesitated to lift a glass.

Evita, standing across from him, bit her lip and stepped forward.

“Mr. Calderon, the misunderstanding earlier was entirely my fault. I spoke without thinking. Mr. Vaughn is the designer I respect the most and my role model. Mr. Calderon, being appreciated by someone I admire, you are also a role model for me, someone I should respect. I hope you can overlook my mistake.”

Evita’s sincerity outshone the others, her words thoughtful and full of grace. She turned her gaze from Luka to Marcus. Marcus had already decided to collaborate with Timeless Elegance.

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