Chapter 40

She was already tired of getting new clothes, she already had a mall in her own house. But since her cousin insisted, she had to agree to it or else Roselle would make a fuss.

Hearing this he was very delighted, he felt warm. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for all his life. She was the one he wanted as his model. His first masterpiece was designed just for her and he suits her nature and calm aura. But that design was red in colour and he didn't know if she liked red "Ma'am do you have any issue with red?" He asked

"I love Red," she replied with a smile. Now she took up her eyes looking at him. All this time she didn't give him a look for once, she was engrossed in a novel she was reading. She had her eyes glued to them but her ears were very active with the conversation around her surroundings. Looking at him, she was quite surprised. The designer looked young, she had thought Roselle paid for the best designers from France, they weren't as young as he was. The best designers were old and their age and encounters made them more experienced and skillful. She had the opportunity to be a model for the Top best Designers in the world and she had to say, they made the best. All her years throughout her career she hadn't seen someone so young, how was he hoping with the system.

Lylic wore a dark shade eyeglass, it was brown and had golden thin striped chains attached to it. Pulling it up on her hair, she exposed her enchanting eyes. "How old are you?" She asked

Seeing this he couldn't express the way he felt. She was talking to him? This was just like a dream come true. " I am 22 years old," he replied with a smile.

"Wow, you're the youngest designer I have ever met," she replied with a smile.

"Thanks a lot ma'am, I learnt from the best" he replied

"Wow, that's nice. It's good to see young people making headway throughout history" she said with a smile. Looking at her friend "Where did you get him from?" She asked

"Someone recommended him to me, I had seen his designs and I liked them. Remember the last designer, who made my birthday dress?" She asked

"Yeah, I remember him"

"This is his student" she replied

"Wow, he indeed learnt from the best," she said, nodding her head.

"What's your name?" She asked

"Klan" he replied

"Owh, Klan right?" She said pronouncing the name the way she heard him say it.

"Yes"

"That doesn't sound like an English name, you look English," she said, giving him a wink. He was an American so yes he was English, so why the name Klan? This was indeed very confusing.

(Smiling) " Kelvin lugard" he said

"Owh, so Klan is just like a name for your brand right?" 

(Looking confused)

Seeing his confusion, she gave out a soft laugh "What I mean is that the name Klan is like a nickname right?" She asked

(Nods his head) "Yes it is"