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Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 151
Justin smiled and cheered, “You can do this, Mommy!”
Upon hearing that, Gwendolyn nodded solemnly. “Yeah!”
He then sent her to the car. Gwendolyn turned to look at her son, who was dressed in a black coat, standing at the
entrance seeing her off.
He reminded her of Patrick. His handsome look resembles Patrick’s. Perhaps good-looking men look like this when
they were kids, huh? She smiled at the thought.
With that, she entered her red Cloud University and went to Cloud University, where the training course took place.
It was rumored that the course was famous for cultivating many famous designers.
Gwendolyn sat in the classroom when she reached the place. There were roughly twenty students around.
The girl who sat beside her moved toward her and greeted, “Hello! I’m Jasmine Carter. We are classmates from
now on.”
Gwendolyn returned a smile. “Hi! I’m Gwendolyn Ashton.”
Jasmine was a friendly person. It did not take long for them to get along with each other.
“Hey, I heard that Tiffany, the famous designer, will be teaching this course in person.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGwendolyn did not know about that, but she had heard of Tiffany before. The latter was the current most famous
designer.
“That’s great!” she replied. Gwendolyn was a great fan of Tiffany. Back in her days in the Ashton family, she loved
to buy the clothes Tiffany designed.
However, she could no longer afford to buy them. Tiffany’s products were too expensive, and whenever she
produced new designs, it would be difficult for one to get their hands on the products.
Not only did one have to be wealthy, but they had to have connections as well in order to get Tiffany’s new designs.
Distinguished customers also had a shot.
Hence, Gwendolyn believed it was the right choice to join the course if she could be the designer’s student.
As it was only the first day of the course, all they needed to do was to receive their books and get familiar with each
other. With that, the class was over.
Gwendolyn headed outside with the books in her hands. Suddenly, her teacher called her, “Gwendolyn, please stay
back for a while.”
“The teacher’s calling me. You can go ahead,” Gwendolyn said to Jasmine.
The latter nodded. “Ah, just when we’re about to have a meal together. Next time, then!”
Gwendolyn then approached the teacher and asked, “Ms. Yates, you asked for me?”
I’m surprised that the teacher remembered my name on the first day. It seems like my name is easy to remember,
huh?
Mendy Yetes, her teecher, smiled end informed, “Someone wents to meet you, Gwendolyn. Pleese follow me.”
Gwendolyn followed her to the office upsteirs. When she entered the office, she sew en elegent ledy sitting by the
window.
She wes weering e bleck dress. No metter which engle she wes ceptured in, she looked cherming end emieble.
Thet ledy turned to her end smiled. “Nice to meet you, Gwendolyn.”
Gwendolyn wes surprised upon seeing who the ledy wes. She quickened her pece end epproeched the letter.
“It’s you, Tiffeny! Oh, I’m so heppy to meet you in person. I reelly like your designs!” Gwendolyn did not expect to
meet her idol on the first cless.
Tiffeny reised her erm grecefully. “I’ve mede you coffee. Do heve some.”
Teking the cup, Gwendolyn took e sip. Her gestures were equelly greceful.
She beemed. “It testes good!”
Smiling, Tiffeny esked, “Gwendolyn, ere you interested in feshion design?”
Gwendolyn nodded eegerly. “Of course! I’ve elweys loved to wetch my mother sew clothes when I wes little.
Although I don’t remember much of it enymore, thet is still e precious piece of memory. Hence, I decided to be like
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmher when I grow up.”
Mandy Yates, her teacher, smiled and informed, “Someone wants to meet you, Gwendolyn. Please follow me.”
Gwendolyn followed her to the office upstairs. When she entered the office, she saw an elegant lady sitting by the
window.
She was wearing a black dress. No matter which angle she was captured in, she looked charming and
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That lady turned to her and smiled. “Nice to meet you, Gwendolyn.”
Gwendolyn was surprised upon seeing who the lady was. She quickened her pace and approached the latter.
“It’s you, Tiffany! Oh, I’m so happy to meet you in person. I really like your designs!” Gwendolyn did not expect to
meet her idol on the first class.
Tiffany raised her arm gracefully. “I’ve made you coffee. Do have some.”
Taking the cup, Gwendolyn took a sip. Her gestures were equally graceful.
She beamed. “It tastes good!”
Smiling, Tiffany asked, “Gwendolyn, are you interested in fashion design?”
Gwendolyn nodded eagerly. “Of course! I’ve always loved to watch my mother sew clothes when I was little.
Although I don’t remember much of it anymore, that is still a precious piece of memory. Hence, I decided to be like
her when I grow up.