?<strong>Chapter 924:</strong>


    Evita’s eyes flickered briefly with a calcting glint. She nced at the woman in the white coat, silently signaling her. Without a word, the woman packed up her tools and exited the room, leaving them alone.


    Once the door clicked shut, Evita stepped closer. “Mr. Vaughn, you once mentioned that if I could alleviate your condition, you’d grant me a request. Do you still remember it?”


    Marcus tilted his head slightly, intrigued. “That’s correct. You’ve earned it. What is it you want?”


    Evita’s smile widened. “Then I’d like you to coborate with Global Entertainment on their uing project.”


    Marcus blinked, surprised. He hadn’t anticipated such a bold request. His visit to Lorpond was already making waves, and a partnership with Global Entertainment would undoubtedly spark international attention. Evita had talent, no doubt. However,pared to Marcus, her achievements were still rtively small. He knew she was ambitious, but this request was a leap.


    After a pause, he said carefully, “Miss Gordon, I must admit, I wasn’t expecting this. Could you perhaps consider another request? If you need financial support or even my professional guidance, I’d be happy to help.”


    But Evita shook her head firmly. “Mr. Vaughn, working with you has always been my ultimate goal. It’s not just my dream—it’s the dream of my entirepany.”


    “I hope you can consider it seriously.” Her resolve was unshakable. Unlike others like Madisyn, who leaned on their privileged family backgrounds, she had built everything from scratch. She was entirely self-made. She needed this sess—not just to rise in her field but to prove to Andrew that she hadn’t liked that post on Twitter just to gain his attention!


    Marcus’s gaze lingered on her, thoughtful. Finally, he replied, “I’ll need some time to think it over.”


    Evita hadn’t expected hesitation. She pressed her lips together, disappointment shing in her eyes. Without another word, she turned and left the room.


    At Edge Entertainment, Madisyn had finally received the ready-made garment of her design draft. Uponying eyes on the garment, even Madisyn, who had been ustomed to luxury fashion, was momentarily stunned. The garment boasted incredibleplexity, with each detail showcasing exceptional craftsmanship. It was difficult to envision just how stunning it would appear when worn.


    For years, her uncle’s expertise had gone unrecognized—an oversight in the fashion industry. Without hesitation, Madisyn called her uncle,vishing him withpliments before delving into promotional tactics. In the past, Timeless Elegance had survived without an advertising budget, relying solely on a dedicated customer base. With new backing from Johns Group and Homelight Enterprise, they were poised to initiate an upscale marketing campaign.


    “Uncle, choose models who bring depth to the campaign. Ensure the promotional shoots are arranged quickly,” Madisyn said.


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