Chapter 71
"There are a few, but they're all designs I did a while back. I'm not really happy with them," Christina said, shaking her head.
"Don't sweat it, Ava Davis is super chill," Kaitlyn reassured her, patting her hand. "Plus, you've got me here with you."
Christina couldn't help but laugh at Kaitlyn's serious expression.
"Why do you look like a mom dropping her kid off at school?"
Kaitlyn puffed up with pride, crossing her arms and lifting her chin. "That's right, I'm your go-between and now your guardian. You better listen to me."
"Cut it out!" Christina laughed, shaking her head in exasperation.
Kaitlyn pouted. "I helped you out big time today, and you don't even try to make me happy."
"Alright, alright," Christina nodded along with her.
Just then, the receptionist confirmed their appointment. "Ms. Ava Davis is expecting you. You can go right up."
"Thanks," Kaitlyn flashed a bright smile and led Christina upstairs.
No wonder this city is a fashion capital, Christina thought as they passed by various posters showcasing bold and innovative designs that celebrated women's beauty.
They reached the office and knocked before entering. On the sofa facing the door sat a stylish woman with short hair, striking makeup, and eye-catching accessories. She exuded a polished and professional aura.
Another person was seated on the sofa, but only their back was visible, long hair cascading over their shoulders.
Kaitlyn greeted them, "You have a guest?"
"No worries, come on in," Ava waved them over nonchalantly.
The two quickly stepped inside.
Kaitlyn, always direct, got straight to the point. "I brought you a designer to check out. What do you think?"
"This one? Kaitlyn, you rarely get involved in these matters. She must be something special," Ava said politely.
At that moment, the guest on the sofa turned around, intrigued by the conversation. Their eyes met, and they recognized each other instantly.
"Jennifer!"
"Christina?"
Of all places, Christina thought, she had to run into Jennifer here.
Jennifer frowned, staring at her. "What are you doing here?"
Christina smiled calmly. "I'm here with my friend. Is that a problem?"
Jennifer pressed her lips together. "No."
Ava seemed to pick up on the tension between them, her expression shifting as she pieced things together.
"So, this is the Christina you've mentioned? Seeing is believing," Ava's tone grew more nuanced.
Christina didn't need to think hard to know that Jennifer wouldn't have anything nice to say about her. Given their close relationship, Jennifer had probably already badmouthed her.
Ava pulled Kaitlyn aside. "Kaitlyn, you haven't been out in the world much. Not everyone is worth befriending. She might just be using you."
Kaitlyn, though straightforward, wasn't naive. She pouted. "I know how to tell right from wrong."
"Good. I didn't mean to overstep, just a friendly reminder. If I said anything unpleasant, don't take it to heart," Ava said with a smile.
Ava was perceptive and could tell Kaitlyn was unhappy, so she didn't push further. She sipped her coffee.
"Our studio doesn't take just anyone. Some people only know how to curry favor with the powerful, not focusing on their craft. Bringing them in would be pointless."
Jennifer, sensing Ava was defending her, looked smugly at Christina.
Christina saw Kaitlyn about to speak up for her and gently held her back, smiling faintly.
"I've heard a lot about Velvet Mirage. It's highly respected, but now it seems overrated."
Ava's face darkened, her hand pausing mid-air with the coffee cup. "What do you mean?"
Christina smiled calmly. "Judging someone without knowing them, based on your assumptions, doesn't reflect well on your studio."
"Is this how you ask for help?" Jennifer frowned.
"It seems you're not interested in my designs. Let's not waste time," Christina said firmly.
Kaitlyn quickly intervened. "We're all friends here. Let's not make things awkward. Ava, let's sit down and talk calmly. You might find a great collaborator."
Ava huffed. "I just want to see if she's all talk or has real talent. I'm not convinced about a partnership yet."
"Then take a look, Christina. Isn't this your dream? Don't let some spiteful words deter you," Kaitlyn said, glaring at Jennifer.
Jennifer's face turned red, but she wouldn't back down. "Watch your mouth. Christina's attitude isn't exactly asking for help."
"Did I name names? Why are you so defensive? Feeling guilty?" Kaitlyn retorted sharply.
Jennifer bit her lip, unable to find a comeback.
Ava, caught between her friends, decided to de-escalate. "Let's see if she has real talent."
Christina, seeing how much Kaitlyn had done for her, couldn't just walk away. She took out her old design sketches.
"These are from when I was less experienced. They might be a bit rough."
Ava's eyes widened as she looked at the designs, clearly impressed.
Jennifer leaned in to look, frowning after a while. "Christina, don't deceive yourself. The design world isn't a playground for fame."