Chapter 98

Eight years later

"Ms. Amaya, next month marks this year's design competition. We would be honored to invite you to serve as a judge. Could you confirm if you’re available?"

It had been eight years since she won the championship at the same competition. Since then, every year when registration began, the organizers persistently reached out, hoping she would join the panel of judges. Each time, she declined, prioritizing her responsibilities as a mother.

This time, however, after a moment of thought, she gave her consent. "Alright, please send me the time and location, and I’ll adjust my schedule accordingly."

The line went silent for a moment, catching her attention. A flicker of confusion crossed her face. "Hello? Are you there? Did the line disconnect?"

A startled voice quickly replied, "I’m here! I’ll send the details to your phone right away!"

"Okay," she replied.