Chapter 20 The Royal Academy of Design

Aria’s voice was not loud, but in the unusually quiet warehouse, it was very loud.

Everyone looked at her, their eyes full of doubt and disbelief.

Especially Ayah, his white eyes were about to roll into the sky.

Jake didn't have any expression, "You mean you can put these fabrics in place in an hour and a half?”

"Yes, but I can't do it alone, but if you can arranges two assistants for me I think we can do it on time…"

"Just you?" Before Aria finished speaking, she was dismissively interrupted by Ayah, "You are a person who has a no college degree, I'm afraid that you don't know what the multiple elements of clothing are, and you are not ashamed to say that you can return these fabrics?”

As if Aria hadn't heard her words, she lifted his feet and walked toward Jake, stopped in front of him, and looked at him calmly, "Mr. Thomson, do you believe on me?”

Jake didn't say much, "Okay do it.”