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Sharon Lindt nodded repeatedly.
"Why does Xyla's style of design look so much like the internationally renowned jewelry designer, Sunny's..." "I think it does too. Sunny is amazing, and she's significantly more popular than Helen." "Yeah, that person is also much more formidable than Helen. Not only is she formidable, but she's also mysterious. Nobody has ever seen Sunny's face until now." "The most formidable thing about her is that she only works with a single brand each year for a single jewelry design. Every design of her jewelry is unique in the world." "All the noble class women in the world admire Sunny countless times more than Helen..." "Could Xyla be Sunny?" "Why do I feel that their style is similar..." Everyone began talking amongst themselves once again.
Although Xyla Quest heard what they said, she didn't show any emotion in her eyes. She was as quiet as if she was merely an observer.
However, Sharon couldn't stay this calm. She wouldn't have thought about this if the others hadn't mentioned it. Yet, now that it was brought up, Sharon recalled that her daughter's design was very similar to Sunny's.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSharon immediately grabbed Xyla's hand tightly. "Darling... Tell me, are you Sunny? I think your design is very much like hers too..." Before Xyla could speak, Helen immediately started to talk. "How is that possible? Aren't there many people who design stuff like Sunny? Many of them even intentionally copy her style..." Although Helen also found their styles similar, she refused to believe that Xyla was Sunny.
It was Sunny! The only Sunny in the world! How could there be such a coincidence? However, right then, the old Caucasian lady behind Xyla grabbed Xyla's hand excitedly. "Sunny... It really is you..." At that moment, Helen was totally stunned...
She felt as if her face was being slapped again.
If this old woman said Xyla was Sunny, that meant Xyla really might be Sunny! Sear*ch the (Find)website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
That was because this old woman wasn't an ordinary person! Xyla chuckled as she looked at the old woman's excited face. "How did you arrive at this conclusion? I'm not..." However, the old woman shook her head. "No... You are... I've studied your work for many years. I am very familiar with the way you draw... Your drawing habit is identical to Sunny... If you're not her, I'll change my surnto yours..." Xyla laughed. "But I am not..." "I don't think so either... I can't believe Xyla is that amazing. I doubt she can do everything so well..." "I don't believe it either... It's Sunny we're talking about..." "I don't believe it either..." The people around them started whispering amongst themselves again.
However, the old woman laughed. "Kid, whether you are or not... I already know. Just admit it."
After saying that, she excitedly held Xyla's hand. "I've seen your work ON rk for so many years, andX've liked them for just as long. I know you very well... Hence, there's no reason for you to hide behind your mask..." Hearing this, Xyla helplessly chuckled...
At first, Xyla thought the woman might think she mistook Xyladɗom someone else if she insisted she wasn't Helen. However, surprisingly, the woman was so adamant about her viewpoint.
Since Xyla couldn't keep it a secret any longer, she admitted to it...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Now, if you do not deny it, does that mean you admit it?" The old woman laughed and asked.
"If I don't admit it, will you believe I'm not her?" Xyla asked.
"Of course, not..." The old woman replied.
Xyla instantly shrugged helplessly.
"That's why... I can nonly admititm However, how did you manage to see my drafts?" X