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    With Norah’s affirmation, Aaron proceeded to brief her on the final, which consisted of the participants disying their designs for the judges to assess.


    Thepetition boasted a prestigious panel of five judges,prising the esteemed honorary president of the Clothing Designer Association in Glophia, the design director of Art Creation Limited Company in Glophia, the enigmatic founder of BelleVogue, the design director of the renowned Bahir brand, and the internationally acimed designer Noelle. Together, they formed a formidable jury, certain to uphold the highest standards of design excellence.


    Susanna opened her eyes to the scent ofvender that filled the air, her chosen fragrance for her sleeping sachet. Initially skeptical of its effect, she had drifted into a peaceful slumber. Thevender had worked its magic, ushering her into a much-needed rest.


    She shot up like a firecracker after seeing the date on her phone. She was left in utter shock.


    “Oh, no! I almost forgot!” she eximed, panic-stricken.


    Racing down the stairs, she called out in a frantic tone, “Sean, Phillip, I need your help!”


    Phillip, witnessing her frantic descent, raised his eyebrows with concern. “Slow down a bit, would you?” he cautioned.


    As she skidded to a halt, Susanna turned to Phillip, her face a mix of desperation and excitement. “Phillip, please, I need you to drive me somewhere. Quickly!”


    “Where are you off to?” Sean inquired from his seat at a small round table by the window.


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    Susanna, who was typically a picture of poise andposure, was thrown off bnce today.


    She brushed her hair back frantically with her hands and blurted out, “The Grace Cup final is happening today, and Noelle is a judge! I’m Noelle’s biggest fan, and I need to see my idol in person! I just can’t miss this opportunity!”


    Getting up from his seat, Sean said, “Norah went out earlier and will be back by noon. Let’s get moving. I’lle along with Phillip to drive you.”


    Sean, who had also taken the day off, was free this morning.


    Excited about the opportunity to catch a glimpse of her idol, Susanna quickly left the house with the two men. Her enthusiasm was palpable as she eximed, “Wonderful! Let’s get a move on. We don’t want to miss a moment of thepetition!”


    At the hall of the Art Exhibition Center, the host exined the importance of the Grace Cuppetition and described its structure.


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