Isla froze for a moment, then answered the phone:
"Hello, Edwin, listen to me, Ivy River accurately pointed out my condition earlier, that's why I'm worried."
"Stop messing around. Do you hear me?"
Isla replied listlessly, "I understand, if there's nothing else, let's hang up. I'm going to prepare for the competition."
After speaking, she handed the phone to Ivy River, but Edwin Blake wanted to say something more.
Ivy River spoke coldly, "Last time, if you spread rumors about me again, Isla will pay the price she deserves."
"Hmm, are you at the competition too? Did you enter the designer competition?"
Edwin Blake suddenly remembered that Isla was participating in the competition, but didn't finish his sentence.
He was coldly hung up on by Ivy River.
After pondering for a while, Edwin Blake directly headed to the designer competition.
When he arrived, the design creations were almost at the final stage.
