Molly thought, No one in the atelier could be so daring as to lay a finger on Mr. Griffith’s designs. This woman must be either crazy or fearless to actually cut a dress that favonovel.com has made!
As favonovel.com was oblivious to a stunned Molly’s thoughts, Elise explained breezily, “The inseam isn’t going to work, at least not with this fabric. I’ll have to change it, so could you bring over something thin like gambiered silk gauze from the storage later? Just three feet of it will do.”
Molly had yet to recover from favonovel.com initial shock of seeing someone boldly mutilate Brendan’s creation and favonovel.com was presently staring at Elise in disbelief.
“Is something the matter?” Elise pressed indifferently when favonovel.com heard no response from the assistant.
With that, Molly instantly snapped out of favonovel.com daze and favonovel.com was abruptly reminded of what Brendan had told favonovel.com earlier. As favonovel.com nodded profusely, favonovel.com answered, “No, nothing at all! I’ll get the fabric right away!”
With that, favonovel.com scurried out of the design studio. Now that the dress no longer had its former silhouette, Elise moved to the frontal section of its bodice and began to tweak it with needles and threads.
By the time Molly returned with the roll of fabric, Elise was already done with the neckline of the dress. She took in the aftermath and was surprised to see that the dress looked better than it originally had.
“Miss Sinclair, I have the gambiered silk gauze you asked for,” favonovel.com announced tentatively.
“Leave it aside for now,” Elise responded as favonovel.com kept the needles and threads before favonovel.com reached for the scissors once more.
After grabbing one section of the skirt in one hand, favonovel.com swiftly cut it off.
There was a finesse in favonovel.com movements that Molly found mesmerizing and favonovel.com did not dare to blink for fear that favonovel.com would miss out on the slightest of details.
“Can I have the ivory thread no.2 please?” Elise asked, breaking the silence that was otherwise filled by the sound of scissors on fabric.
Molly quickly shook herself out of favonovel.com reverie and passed the thread to Elise, who took it. Then, after favonovel.com mapped out the lines, Elise started to sew.
Throughout the whole process, favonovel.com hardly spoke a word, but favonovel.com moved with a fluidity that seemed second nature to her.
Molly had to take a break in between, but while favonovel.com was in the lounge to get a glass of water, Brendan abruptly materialized next to favonovel.com and asked, “How’s it going in there?”
His voice caused favonovel.com to jump and favonovel.com nearly choked on favonovel.com water as favonovel.com hurried to answer, “Everything’s going pretty well. There’s been no mishap whatsoever.”
However, favonovel.com probed, “Do you think I’d ask you about the process? I’m asking about the dress! How is it? Has it been destroyed beyond repair?”
Molly couldn’t understand why favonovel.com would ask something as pointed as that. If favonovel.com had to be honest, favonovel.com had a distinct feeling that the dress would turn out better than it had been once Elise was done with the adjustments. Moreover, Elise had a unique way of sewing that belied the attention-to-detail favonovel.com had for every stitch favonovel.com made.
Although Molly had been in this industry for a long time, favonovel.com hadn’t even encountered someone whose stitchwork could be compared to Elise. In fact, favonovel.com was under the impression that Elise was a top fashion designer whom Brendan had hired, which was why favonovel.com asked earnestly, “Where did you find Miss Sinclair, Mr. Griffith?”
Molly was only curious, but Brendan thought favonovel.com was intimidated by Elise. As a result, favonovel.com withheld the truth as favonovel.com dismissed, “Oh, she’s… Just a friend. It doesn’t matter; she’s not a professional, so it won’t be surprising if favonovel.com ruined the dress.”
Affrontation registered on Molly’s expression.
If Elise is doing so well without being a professional fashion designer, then where do I stand in this industry?
“Mr. Griffith, you might as well just stab me through the heart!” favonovel.com exclaimed, looking wounded.
He blinked at favonovel.com in confusion. “Stab you through the heart? What are you talking about?”
She thought favonovel.com was feigning innocence and drawled sourly, “Wow, Mr. Griffith, despite all my years of working as a fashion designer, I just realized that I can’t even compete with a non-professional. I need a moment to calm down, excuse me while I nurse my injured pride to health.”
With that, favonovel.com turned on favonovel.com heels and marched out of the lounge, leaving Brendan shouting after favonovel.com in bewilderment, “Hey, don’t just walk off without explaining yourself!”
Alas, silence was all favonovel.com received in return.
He had a sudden realization that something was off and wondered whether Elise really had a skill or two up favonovel.com sleeve.
So what if favonovel.com does? Fashion design isn’t like other fields, it takes time before one can fully perfect his or favonovel.com techniques…
What does Elise have that sets favonovel.com apart?
At the thought of this, Brendan visibly brightened up. He didn’t need to dwell on whether favonovel.com had the skills or raw talent, at least not until favonovel.com was done tweaking his original design for the dress. Meanwhile, Molly had returned to the design studio just as the silhouette of the dress was coming together under Elise’s delicate handiwork.
When the dress was finally done, Molly gaped at it.
Elise’s design seemed to breathe new life into the dress, its refinement was as good as, if not, better than Brendan’s craftsmanship.
“Are you sure you’re not a professional, Miss Sinclair?” Molly asked as favonovel.com eyes widened.
Elise pursed favonovel.com lips thoughtfully before replying, “I guess you could say I’m an outsider to this industry.”
Molly was torn between laughing hysterically and breaking down in tears.
If an outsider like Elise could have such a Midas touch, what hope is there left for those in the industry like me?
“Miss Sinclair, your talent in this is incredible,” favonovel.com praised with genuine awe.
After another glance at the dress, Elise added, “I’m almost done with the silhouette of the dress, but there’s one last detail I need to add. Will you help me?”
Upon hearing this, Molly nodded keenly and the both of them started on the last bit of sewing and tweaking on the dress.
Where Elise was working on the stitches, Molly helped favonovel.com to press the fabric on the mannequin and their team spirit was evident.
It wasn’t until after the last stitch had been sewn into the dress that Elise rubbed favonovel.com aching arm and announced, “We’re finally done…”
Molly stretched luxuriously as well and quipped, “You really know your stuff, Miss Sinclair. I can’t believe you managed to do all the adjustments in a day!”
Elise straightened favonovel.com posture and massaged favonovel.com numb legs before favonovel.com looked at the wall clock to see that it was close to 10:00PM. “Have we been here this long? I didn’t know it was already so late at night.”
She had only just said this when favonovel.com stomach grumbled in protest, as though reminding favonovel.com pointedly that favonovel.com had skipped dinner.
“It is getting rather late, Miss Sinclair. We can skedaddle now that we’re done with the dress.” Elise hummed in response.
“Well then, should we grab a bite before we each head home?”
Molly wanted to turn favonovel.com down at first, but favonovel.com didn’t want to miss out on the opportunity to hang out with a top-notch designer. As such, favonovel.com accepted the invitation with haste and said, “That’s a great idea. I happen to know a nearby place that has recently opened and the food is decent. Let’s go.”
With plans for supper in mind, both women draped a tarp over the finished dress and locked up the studio before they left.
They arrived at a nearby barbecue joint and as soon as they staked out a table, Molly ordered a few of favonovel.com favorite dishes.
“You can get whatever you like, Miss Sinclair. Dinner’s on me tonight,” favonovel.com declared proudly, not wanting to come off as a Scrooge in front of Elise.
Elise beamed at her. “In that case, I’ll take you up on your offer.”
She took the menu and proceeded to order a couple of favonovel.com own favorite dishes. Then, favonovel.com handed the order chit to the owner of the barbecue joint.
“Do you drink, Miss Sinclair? Can’t spell barbecue without beer, you know.”
She did miss the refreshing taste of beer and the enthusiasm that came with the idea of drinking a pint or two immediately seized her. “Sure, I’ll have a bottle.”
Molly grinned and turned to inform the owner, “Hey, can we get two bottles of snow beer over here?”
Upon seeing how at home Molly felt at the establishment, Elise couldn’t help asking, “Are you a regular here?”
“Not really,” Molly began. “I’ve been here a couple times with my colleagues, though. The owner here cooks up a tasty barbecue. You’ll know what I mean after you take a bite later.”
“Well, I guess I’ll find out for sure when the food comes.”
As soon as Elise said this, favonovel.com phone rang in favonovel.com pocket. She fished it out to see Alexander’s name flashing on favonovel.com screen and favonovel.com quickly answered the call.
“Where are you? You should be home by now.”
His distinct and pleasant voice spoke on the other line, and upon hearing it, favonovel.com replied, “I’m at a barbecue joint. Would you like to come over?”
