At an exhibition center in Chicago.
The annual American Clothing Design Competition would be held here.
Paige parked the car in the parking lot outside the center and went to the main entrance to find Mariela.
The entire exhibition center was filled with competition flags and banners. Everything was in order.
There were a lot of participants today. Many reporters were waiting at the door. When they saw a famous designer, they quickly took a snapshot.
Mariela was standing alone in the corner. When she saw Paige, she hurriedly waved her hand. "Ms. Paige, here!"
Paige took light steps and gave off a cold aura. "Just call me Paige. I am your assistant today."
"Okay." Mariela quickly nodded. "Have you had breakfast yet?"
"Yes."