Please behave My Lord

Chapter 92: Showing Off Skills

Chapter 92: Showing off skills

-Miss Ortiz, it's just a dress change for you, do you hate me so much that you want to ruin my dress?

The relentless voice was still echoing in her ears, and Mariana was unable to think calmly.

At that moment, a cold voice broke in on him,

-Since you have nothing else to do, come out for a walk with me.

After saying this, Leopoldo stood up and Andrea's anger disappeared and she approached him,

hugging him gently.

-If you don't want to stay here any longer, let's go.

By now Mariana was the only one left in the room. Leaving the ruler in her hand, she looked at the

dress not knowing what to do, still trying to think of a way.

As she pondered, the door to the living room behind her was pushed open again.

Turning her eyes in a daze, Mariana saw Lionel, who had returned.

Lionel, who was an important person to Leopoldo, did not usually appear in front of her in public or

show any familiarity with her. Her relationship with Leopoldo had not been exposed, and it was clear

that Leopoldo did not want her to publish it.

Lionel walked over to Mariana, pulled out his phone, handed it to her and nodded slightly, motioning for

her to look at it.

A look of confusion still swirled in her eyes, but Mariana picked up the phone anyway.

It was a video of internationally renowned designer Alicia, or a video of her showing off her skills.

In one of the world design competitions, Alicia had the children paint the hem of a white dress with

various brushes, five or six of them working together, and within seconds the dress was colorful and

bright.

The dress turned back to white in an instant with an Alice needle.

The video was admired by many designers and, naturally, it was also studied and forwarded by all.

There was a deep respect for Alicia's ability and, naturally, so was Mariana.

-Mr. Durán said to show you the video, that you would understand.

-Did... Mr. Durán ask you to bring that?

-Exactly.

-Thank you.

-I will give Mr. Durán your thanks.

With that, Lionel nodded and turned to leave.

Time was passing, even if Andrea could not attend her for a moment due to Leopoldo's arrival.

But if Andrea knew she was in a situation where she had a ready opportunity to make things difficult for

him, she didn't think Andrea would be willing to pass it up.

Mariana returned to work.

Remembering the technique he had just seen Alice use, he began to draw and became more and more

skilled. The dots flip and swirl quickly over the suit, leaving a white trail that hides the red drops of

blood.

Finally, Mariana put down the needle and thread and looked at the new white suit in front of her with an

uncontrollable smile.

All designers would probably be proud of the final product, and so would she.

At that moment, Andrea also returned with a bad face.

-Why have you stopped, Miss Ortiz? Is it already done?

The threatening words fell on Mariana's ears, showing that she was not in a very good mood.

Without seeing Leopoldo, Mariana understood why. His face was still cold and calm, Mariana looked at

Andrea and spoke indifferently:

-The suit has been made, look, please.

After saying this, he unfolded the suit and placed it in front of Andrea.

The drops of red blood were already covered and none were visible.

Andrea stepped forward and picked up the suit. After examining the fabric with her hands, the white

stitching on the surface remained intact and the red drops of blood on the inside were not visible at all.

It was well hidden.

Putting down the cloth, she said:

-Don't get so cocky, you must do it to make up for your earlier mistake!

At these words, a hint of coldness shone in Mariana's eyes as her face remained calm. Her tone was

so indifferent that she didn't even bother to argue:

-Since it's done, I'll go first.

After saying that, without waiting for Andrea's response, he left.

Andrea's eyes burned with anger as she looked behind her back, making her delicate face look a little

fierce.

His assistant approached with the suit and spoke cautiously:

-Miss, the director is already pressing, let's quickly put on the suit and go.

However, to his surprise, the next moment he was struck with bad luck.

-Plaf!

With a loud sound, a hard slap landed on his assistant's face, and in an instant, the red marks of five

fingers appeared on his white skin. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

-Get on with your business!

Taking the suit from his hand, Andrea went to change.

Andrea was agitated with hatred and anger at this point.

A short while ago, she had just left the room, said a few words to her assistant and Leopoldo left,

leaving her in vain. It was as if he had not come to see her, but to see Mariana.

This perception made Andrea return to the salon furious after Leopoldo had left. She thought that if

Mariana couldn't fix the drop of blood, she was going to teach him a lesson and even get the director to

throw her off the set.

But, he saw that she had fixed the suit perfectly.