After a prolonged period of suspense, Slater finally rose from his seat, his voice resonating through the microphone across the competition grounds.
“Out of the talented designers who’ve participated, we have three finalists in the KlassicLuxe Design Competition: Celeste Padilla, Lesly Gordon, and Stella Anderson.”
Stella breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing her name, Flossie gripping her hand with excitement.
Slater continued, divulging the details of the final round.
Stella listened intently, her smile fading as she absorbed the gravity of the task ahead.
“This final round is designed to test the designers’ on-site design abilities. Now, I invite the three finalists to come to the stage and select their task cards.”
As Slater outlined the rules, Stella and her fellow designers ascended the stage one by one.
The final round would last two hours. Stella received her task card and immediately began crafting her design.
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With a strong foundation in design, she invested an hour meticulously creating her fashion masterpiece. After dedicating another thirty minutes to fine-tuning, she submitted her work, waiting in quiet anticipation.
The other two designers also completed their projects as the competition reached its climax.
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Finally, after the judges’ deliberation, Stella emerged as the champion, owing to her efficiency and the impeccable quality of her design.
With the announcement of the results, Stella, Miley, and Flossie embraced, overwhelmed with joy.
“I knew you’d win, Stella!” Miley exclaimed, hugging Stella tightly.
After a moment, Miley eased her grip and took the trophy from Stella.
“I need a picture to brag about this.”
Miley retrieved her phone and snapped photos of the trophy.
Stella watched with a smile as her friend celebrated her victory.
Suddenly, a thought occurred to her. She glanced offstage and turned to Miley, saying, “Miley, wait here for a moment.”
Without waiting for Miley’s response, Stella rushed to Matthew.
Matthew had been keeping a watchful eye on Stella since her victory.
Seeing her approach, he stood still.
Stella halted before Matthew, offering a deep, sincere bow.
“Thank you, Mr. Clark.”
Matthew returned a gentle smile.