Chapter 67 That Must Be It

Natasha flipped through the folder absentmindedly. Then all of a sudden, her hand froze. "Guest judge… Vivian Silva?" Her assistant's face lit up with barely contained excitement. "Yes! That Vivian Silva! The legend of the design industry! She hasn't made a public appearance in five years, and now she's actually coming here as a judge!" Natasha's breath quickened. Vivian Silva—that was a name spoken like a prayer in every designer's heart. Her assistant leaned in conspiratorially, "I heard that she originally refused the organizers. But after seeing the contestants' list a few days ago, she suddenly changed her mind and insisted on coming." Natasha's pulse thundered in her ears. And in the next instant, a thought struck her like lightning. Vivian was infamous for her zero tolerance toward plagiarism and fraud. She was utterly ruthless and unforgiving of the tiniest mistake. She must have found out that Cressida hired someone to ghost-design for her. She must have decided this p