Rewriting My Heart's Fate (Ethan and Evelyn) novel Chapter 333

Chapter 333 

Jokes were only jokes when the other party found them funny, but what Gabrielle said had made me feel uncomfortable. 

However, I remained calm this time, because I didn’t want anyone to disrupt my design plan. I also did not want any trouble to occur. 

I only hoped to be able to complete the competition safely, while also getting acknowledged by more people for my work. That was how I would get more people to share their wisdom with me. 

After I had put the sketch away, I was in no rush to add Kevin’s contact number to my list. 

I knew that he was smart and would not give up easily. 

I decided that we had to use the time well. There wasn’t much time, and if I continued to waste it, I wouldn’t be able to come up with a better design. 

I treasured my time, so I spent the next few days attending classes earnestly. When class ended, I began to do endless research, until I finally found a popular photo–taking spot nearby. 

Many tourists found it a unique spot. However, what I saw in it was how harmonious it was with nature. Suddenly I saw two reindeer walking toward me. 

The two reindeer were very beautiful, and they did have a distinctive, wild charisma. I felt something special, and it gave me a more unusual idea. 

“I know what I want to design.” I was filled with happiness and gratitude, and I returned to my room and shut the door firmly. 

Gabrielle and William were both action–oriented, and they submitted their pieces very quickly. They didn’t even think much about it, whereas I kept changing mine and sketched it out again before changing it again. 

One hour before the deadline, I finally handed in my piece. I felt relieved, and I went home to lie lazily on my bed. 

So this was how designers felt. It felt as if someone was hot on my heels as I desperately tried to progress. It felt as if I had to continuously improve my skills. 

No matter what, I had finally submitted my design draft. That day, I also got a call from an unknown number. 

It was a call from Natasha. She wanted me to go on a blind date, but after I considered it, I decided that my goal was to learn through exchange. I wasn’t interested in these personal relationships. 

“What? What does this woman want? She keeps calling you again and again to harass you. Does she really think that the two of you still have a chance to reconcile?” 

I shook my head, unwilling to delve further into the subject. 

It was over between me and Ethan.