Rewriting My Heart's Fate (Ethan and Evelyn) novel Chapter 240

Chapter 240 

It felt like the sky was falling–an instant wave of disappointment hit me, but I quickly shook it off. I knew I couldn’t just give up. Opportunities always favor those who are prepared. 

nyfuture. 

This was my only chance to prove myself and the first step toward shaping my 

I took a deep breath and said, “Mr. Mitchell, I understand your concerns, But trust me, the Southcliff shire project isn’t just another job for you. It’s a stage for you to shine once again, to let your creativity take flight. 

“And I believe there’s something unique between this project and the one you’re working on–they’ll inspire and complement each other in ways we can’t even imagine yet.” 

Mr. Mitchell’s eyes lit up with curiosity. It seemed like I’d strucka chord. He was beginning to reconsider my offer. 

Sensing the opportunity, I pressed on, “I’ve always admited your work. It’s given me so much insight and inspiration. The Southcliff Shire project is the perfect way for me to honor that–by leaming from you and worlding with you. 

“I truly believe that if we collaborate, this project will be something we can both be proud of.” 

Mr. Mitchell was quiet for a moment. Then be slowly looked up at me, his eyes filled with resolve. “I’d actually look forward to working with you, but there are things beyond my control. Let’s hope we have the chance in the future.” 

I knew it wasn’t happening this time, I smiled, trying to mask my disappointment. Not every project went smoothly, and sometimes, there was no miracle to save The day. 

Love had never been a part of my life, and now it seemed like my career would be just as thomy. 

Liam had been silent throughout, quietly observing the shuft in my emotions. His face had become a bit tense, reflecting the weight of the moment. 

Just then, Mr. Mitchell pulled out his old–school phone, seemingly searching for a number. After a few moments, he handed it over to me like he’d found a treasure “There’s a lot of talk about my abilities. People think my designs are top–notch. The truth is, what you’re proposing really excites me, but I’m not the right person. forit. I can, however, recommend someone–ny mentor.” 

In that instant, it felt like my luck had turned around. A new opportunity appeared when I thought failure was a sure thing. 

“My mentor loves all these new, modem gadgets. He’s great with smartphones and all the trendy apps you younger folks are into. Plus, when it comes to design and creativity, he’s got a fresh perspective.” 

As Mr. Mitchell explained, Liam’s expression darkened. Inew he was disappointed, probably thinking Mr. Mitchell was just passing the buck, trying to brush me