They all reacted, immediately fixing their gazes on the entrance, hoping to see the person they were waiting for.
But they waited and waited.
Half an hour passed, and there was still no sign of her.
Hailey nervously wrung her hands. "Mom, Ms. Rainsford… she didn't leave already, did she?"
"Impossible!" Patrick's eyes were bloodshot, his fists clenched. "I found out that the Maserati parked over there is Ms. Rainsford's car."
If the car was there, she hadn't left.
Hailey bit her lower lip. "Will Ms. Rainsford even see us?"
"Of course she will!" Marianne grabbed her hand, speaking with conviction. "As soon as Ms. Rainsford saw the jewelry you designed, she found your father and said she wanted to talk to you. That means she fell in love with your design at first sight, recognized your talent, and wants to take you on as her apprentice!"
Hailey was a fashion design major. She knew just how stunning the design she had carefully selected was.
That was why she had thrown caution to the wind and publicly showcased her jewelry while presenting Brianna's birthday gift.
She was confident that as soon as the socialites and wealthy ladies of the top families saw her design, it would capture their attention.
She believed she had a chance to use this one set of jewelry to break into their exclusive circle.
She had that much confidence in herself.

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