The next morning, Yolanda went to the Tala headquarters.
The place was exquisitely beautiful, brimming with a sense of design, and filled with fashion gurus, fully displaying the prowess of the fashion design capital.
The person responsible for receiving Yolanda was also Chinese, named Leah Diaz, who was slightly taller than Yolanda, with pretty flaxen short hair and seemed very cheerful.
"Welcome, welcome, Miss Yolanda, I have always been your fan." Leah gave Yolanda a big hug as soon as they met.
Yolanda was pleasantly surprised, "A fan?"
Leah nodded, "Yes, those artworks of yours, especially 'The Island,' I really love them."
Yolanda paused, Leah was referring to those pieces that Melissa had plagiarized from her; she hadn't expected that people at Tala headquarters would know about them.
She smiled lightly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, you truly deserve it, unlike some people..." Leah pursed her lips, "They are thieves."