#Chapter186
Taylor Portwalt
My head hurt a lot, I walked into my office lifeless. I'm tired, stressed and not to mention I'm on my period. It made everything worse than usual.
I sat down on my chair and turned my laptop on. I started to check my emails for new orders before going to work and make my design again. 3 new emails and yes 4 orders.
I walked out from my office to continue my work. I'm a designer and usually I design dresses. I'm an expert in making dresses. Thank God for that talent
/"Ms. Portwalt, there's an invitation for you to attend the Lotensel's fashion show in New York for 3 days/" My secretary said
/"Lontensel?/" I asked and she gave me the invitation. I opened it and looked at the details
/"Am I free that date?/"
/"Yes Ms. Portwalt. There's only a deadline 3 days after that fashion show/" She said and I nodded
