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When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Chapter 1694
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Once the doctor left, Devyn settled the bill, her heart sinking as she eyed the diminishing balance on her bank

card.

Faced with this dilemma, she wondered what she could possibly do next.

Her online shop was in its infancy, requiring a substantial injection of capital.

Moreover, her mother’s illness demanded urgent attention, and the hundred thousand from Elizabeth fell short.

A shiver ran down Devyn’s spine as she contemplated the bleak road ahead.

Surveying her mother’s room, Devyn recognized only one viable option: finish Stella's idea as soon as possible,

her sole chance at getting the necessary funds.

As evening fell, Devyn made her way straight to the studio.

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With determination in her eyes, she powered up the computer, plugged in the USB drive, and opened the

replicated content.

Struggling initially, she gritted her teeth and picked up the brush, translating Stella’s words into strokes on the

canvas.

Midway through the painting, Devyn found herself once again in awe of Stella's talent.

Stella's ideas, expressed in words, carried a depth that surpassed Devyn’s own efforts.

Despite her reluctance to cheat, the thought of her mother’s suffering pushed Devyn to persevere.

Things progressed smoothly until she reached the heart of Stella’s concept.

Despite reading it repeatedly, Devyn struggled to grasp Stella’s essence.

In terms of design, Devyn knew she couldn't match Stella’s skills, let alone replicate her ideas.

Understanding Stella’s vision proved to be a daunting task.

Yet, failing to capture the essence of Stella’s design would render her efforts meaningless, leaving her feeling like

a fraud.

With each passing moment, Devyn’s anxiety grew, her mind racing for a solution.

Clutching the ballpoint pen tightly, she racked her brain, searching desperately for a way forward.

What could she do now?

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Devyn pondered deeply, but she couldn't cup with a solution.

Frustrated, she let her pen fall from her grasp.

She hesitated to reach out to Stella.

After a moment, Devyn recalled a certain man.

Fetching her phone, she found the number.

Yet, just as she was about to dial, she hesitated once more.

Plagiarism was the ultimate taboo in the design world.

Could he really assist her?

After a brief moment of hesitation, she dialed the number out of necessity.