Selina had just finished her sketch when someone knocked on the door—yeah right, like that was a coincidence.
Clearly, those hidden cameras were watching her.
Without a hint of suspicion, she discreetly hid one of the pages and opened the door. "All done," she said casually.
The staff member's eyes darted around. "Right, I'm here to take note of how many contestants have finished. Miss Clark, would you mind if I take a photo of your design?"
Selina gave a faint smile. "Sure."
The staffer thought smugly, What an idiot. Who just hands over their design in a competition like this?
Still, it made her job a whole lot easier.
After she left, Selina rested her chin on her hand and leaned over the desk.
She knew Angelica would pull the same stunt again—steal her sketch and submit it as her own.
But this time, Selina wasn't playing dumb.
With a slow, deliberate motion, she added a few lines to the sketch.
