Chapter 75

KIMBERLY’S POV As I exited my car and into the entrance of my fashion house, the flashing camera light blinded me. Reporters surrounded me like bees to honey, yelling questions at me. Though my fingers gripped the bag's strap tightly, I maintained a straight posture. One reporter shouted, "Miss K! Kimberly! Can you describe the dress you made for the competition? Are you planning to launch it as your new design?” I turned his eyes and nodded. "The design came about from years of hard work, passion, and vision. it represented everything I stand for: independence, inventiveness, and resilience. I might add it to my new launch but no promises.” Still one more question came. "Now that your identity is exposed, what next do you have in store for your fashion line? " My lips creased into a bit of a slow grin. " To raise it globally. I have put everything into making something valuable, I plan to create an empire of my own strictly termed mine.” The audience murmurs traveled, and the question