Chapter 7
“Rita, this is…” Audrey winked playfully. “Guess who?”
Without thinking, I blurted, “Mr. Williams.”
The man removed his mask, revealing a warm smile.
“You know me?”
“Of course.”
I appeared calm on the outside, but inside, I was already celebrating.
Lucas Williams was a renowned figure in the fashion industry.
I had collected every one of his printed
design sketches.
How could I not recognize him?
The entire way, my thoughts were in a daze.
I didn’t fully snap out of it even after I sat in the passenger seat next to him.
“Is it a Garfield cat? Its face is so flat.”
Noticing my gaze, he quickly tried to make amends.
“Oh, I mean, it’s very cute. Can you tell me its name?”
Following his gaze, I looked back at the cat carrier on the back seat, where Jesse was curled up in a ball.
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My heart softened instantly.
“It’s called Jesse.”
“It’s very important to you, isn’t it? Otherwise, you wouldn’t have brought it all the way across the ocean.”
“Mm, very important.”
“What’s its personality like?”
Perhaps because Audrey had left suddenly, he sensed I might feel awkward, so he kept guiding the conversation.
Over the next hour and a half, I shared many amusing stories about owning a cat.
His lips curled into a smile, and he occasionally asked more questions about
cat care.
What I had thought would be a long, tiring ride passed by surprisingly quickly.
Before we parted ways, Lucas even
suggested we exchange contact information.
As I opened my phone,
Countless messages flooded in, and hundreds of missed calls all came from the
same person.
Without a second thought, I deleted the messages and blocked the number.
Even after I finished washing up and lay in bed,
I was still a bit dazed.
I had Lucas’s phone number!
If you’d told me that a while ago, I never would have even dared to imagine it.
Jesse jumped up onto the bed,
Licking its ruffled fur and purring contentedly.
It seemed to be enjoying the new environment.
This was truly a good start.
Although I had been a stay–at–home wife for two years,
In my spare time, I still occasionally kept an eye on fashion show videos, sketched designs, and strengthened my creative
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thinking.
So picking up my studies again felt likecke second nature.
In just six months, I had won five awards atta competitions.
Standing on stage, facing the cheers andthe applause of the crowd,,
I really liked the feeling of taking controb off my own life.
No longer a small sparrow trapped in a cage,, I was going to be an eagle soaring in the sky!!
“You hear that? An eagle, she says. I wasn’t’t wrong when I called her the rising star, wass 1?”
“She studies by day and sketches by night.
With that kind of dedication, who else could succeed if not her?”
Audrey had drunk two bottles of champagne tonight and was so tipsy her words were slurring,
But she still didn’t forget to add some spice to the atmosphere.
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