“What a surprising twist, but Ashlyn deserves it. Well done!”
“Losing to a newcomer? That’s just embarrassing for Iris.”
The last comment sparked a flurry of backlash, with many leaping to Katelyn’s defense, pointing out that competitions always have winners and losers, and this was no exception. Such rude remarks were unnecessary, and it was only natural that people stepped in to set the commenter straight.
Katelyn’s focus was entirely on Ashlyn as she waited for Ashlyn to step off the stage.
Ashlyn finally gave her acceptance speech, filled with gratitude and hope.
Annie, one of the judges, looked visibly upset but kept her thoughts to herself. As much as she resented the result, there was nothing she could do but watch Ashlyn bask in her moment of glory.
Ryanna noticed Annie’s frustration and frowned slightly. She thought Annie was being unprofessional but chose not to comment.
As the competition concluded, Khalid approached Katelyn with a knowing smile. “I’m surprised you gave this opportunity to someone else,” he teased. He had known Katelyn to give her all in every competition, but she threw today’s match.
No one knew Katelyn’s approach to her work better than Khalid. The moment he saw the designs, he immediately understood her intention. Katelyn smiled lightly. “Mr. Scott, you should have kept those thoughts to yourself.”
“Can’t help it.” Khalid chuckled. “Let’s catch up over lunch.”
Katelyn nodded, agreeing easily. “Alright.” It had been a while since they last saw each other. Catching up over a drink felt like the perfect way to reconnect.
Just as Ashlyn stepped down, she noticed Khalid and Katelyn together. Curious, she asked, “Wait, you two know each other?”
Before Katelyn could respond, Ashlyn turned to Khalid with excitement. “Oh my gosh, I’m such a fan! Can I have your autograph?” Khalid was caught off guard but smiled warmly. “Of course.” Realizing Katelyn and Ashlyn were friends, Khalid didn’t hesitate.
Ashlyn’s eyes lit up, but then she paused awkwardly. She reached for a pen and paper, only to remember her dress had no pockets. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.
Noticing her flustered state, Khalid pointed to a nearby table with his elegant fingers. “There’s some paper and pens over there.”
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Ashlyn smacked her forehead, a wave of embarrassment washing over her. Her mind was in such a fluster that she couldn’t think straight. How had she overlooked something so simple?
She let out an awkward laugh and muttered, “Sorry about that.” Internally, she groaned, chastising herself for giving such a foolish impression.
Watching their interaction, a sly smile crept onto Katelyn’s face, wondering if these two could make a match.
Frustration still lingered in Ashlyn’s mind after the awkward moment. A sigh escaped her lips as she thought to herself, How had I become so clumsy all of a sudden? Would Khalid laugh at me since he saw that?
Khalid’s gaze softened, a hint of amusement playing on his lips as he reassured her, “Don’t worry about it. It’s not a big deal.” With a swift motion, he signed his autograph for Ashlyn.
Turning to Ashlyn, Katelyn raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes, and said, “Hey, we’re grabbing a bite to eat. Want to join us?” She thought it was the perfect opportunity for them to bond. It was the first time Katelyn had considered playing matchmaker.
Ashlyn blinked, momentarily caught off guard. Her gaze flickered toward Khalid, and a hint of excitement bubbled up as she asked, “Oh, really? Can I come along?” A twinge of hesitation lingered in her words, unsure if she was being too forward with Khalid. Perhaps it was because she admired him so much that she always hoped to leave a good impression.
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