Chapter 182

"Girl, don't let love mess you up during your grind years. Be strong on your own — that's the real flex," Samantha said with a smile. "Now go do your thing!" Just then, Samantha's phone buzzed. It was a call from Vincent. She picked up and shot Julia a quick "hold on" look. "Caitlin, there's a really important designer meetup tomorrow, thought you might wanna come," Vincent said. His usually confident voice carried a hint of caution. Samantha raised an eyebrow, tone cool, "I'm new to the association. Am I even eligible?" Vincent clearly expected the question and answered honestly, "You're not." "..." Samantha arched one brow, waiting for more. "It's the first discussion event ahead of the big competition," he explained, "Even top designers from abroad are flying in. Thought it might help with the contest, so I pulled some strings and got you a spot." He wasn't sure his reasoning would be enough for her, but he genuinely hoped she'd go. "Alright. Can I bring my assistant?" Samantha glan