Chapter 1613


    If she was willing, she would surpass Rory one day.


    "Great job! I love these revisions even more!" Keh hadn''t expected that in just a few minutes, his


    daughter had transformed his suits into something even more dashing and utterly unique, making them


    stand out in a crowd.


    "Let''s go with Be''s revisions!" Keh eximed with joy.


    Arabe was back at work on her mother''s tablet, first tweaking several of Louisa''s evening gowns into


    even more elegant and graceful creations, then reworking some matching family outfits into something


    heartwarmingly affectionate.


    The designers were utterly astounded by her natural ir for design.


    How did she manage toe up with such impable designs in such a short time frame and then


    sketch them out.


    "Miss Be, have you studied design?" asked Eudora, her tone a mix of surprise and camaraderie,


    "May I ask who mentored you?"


    "Our daughter''s reputation precedes her. You would definitely recognize her if I told you." Louisa


    teased, ying coy.


    The room exchanged nces; they were familiar with the style, the capability, the level of proficiency,


    and a reputation that spoke volumes.


    Could it be?


    "A designer from QY?"


    Only a designer from QY could exhibit such expertise.


    But Miss Be was an heiress, why would she work as a designer.


    N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    And apart from QY, what other domestic brand could possibly match.


    "You''re half right," Louisa said with a smile, still keeping them in suspense.


    Half right?


    Was she really from QY? Or really a designer?


    "Miss Be''s design expertise is obviously superior to mine, so I dare to ask, are you perhaps the


    founder of QY, Queen Abby?"


    The style of Queen Abby was just too simr to Arabe''s recent designs.


    The other designers were catching on to the possibility, all eyes turning to Arabe as if waiting for


    confirmation.


    "To be able to provide feedback so swiftly and to improve upon the work of all of us, domestically. I dare


    say, with all due respect, that apart from QY''s founder Queen Abby, no other ordinary brand''s designer


    can match me."


    Louisa was beaming with pride, "That''s right, my precious daughter is indeed the founder of QY, Queen


    Abby."


    The designers were even more shocked, to the point where their styluses nearly slipped from their


    hands.


    How could they be qualified to design for the founder of QY.


    Was it Queen Abby showing them too much respect, or were Mr. and Mrs. Collins just too gracious.


    "My apologies. We had no idea you were the founder of QY." The designers lined up to shake


    Arabe''s hand, one after another.