When Love Comes Late

Matthew patted Stella’s shoulder and whispered reassuringly, “Don’t fret.

These are essential steps in the clothing manufacturing process.

We just need to take a look at the steps every hour.

”

Stella’s anxiety began to ebb, and she regarded Matthew with newfound admiration.

“I’m so grateful you’re here with me today, or I would have been utterly lost.

”

She lowered her head, blushing with embarrassment.

Despite her background in design, Stella had never ventured into the world of factory production.

Even during her tenure in the design department at Prosperity Group, she merely crafted design drafts, leaving the actual clothing production to the sample department.

She had never personally witnessed the intricate journey of creating a garment.

She had naively believed the process to be straightforward, but today, she was confronted with a complex web of procedures.

Regret gnawed at her for not familiarizing herself with the intricacies of clothing production earlier.

Matthew enveloped her in his arms, his voice patient and sincere.

“You’ve just stepped into the world of professional design, and there’s so much to learn.

Facing challenges is entirely normal.

Please don’t be too hard on yourself; you’re doing remarkably well.

”

Stella clutched her fingers and gazed up at him.

Their eyes met, and her reflection shimmered in the depths of his gaze.

Matthew continued, his smile warm, “To become an exceptional designer, you must not only craft beautiful designs but also possess an understanding of every step in the process, paying attention to even the tiniest details.

Right now, you may lack experience, but I believe that won’t be the case for long.

I hope to be there, watching you evolve into a brilliant designer.

”

Stella blinked, her heart racing.

“Do you truly believe I can become a great designer?”

Matthew reached out and pinched her nose playfully.

“I’ve already given you the answer to that question long ago.

You can do it.

”

Stella’s face broke into a radiant smile, basking in a warm and comforting feeling.

Together, they remained at the factory until night descended, and the dress was finally completed.

Stella cradled the finished dress with tender care, as though it were her own child.

Her excitement was palpable as she rambled on incoherently.

This marked the very first time she had witnessed the production of a garment she had designed herself.

Standing by Stella’s side, Matthew observed her with a mix of admiration and fervor.

He stepped aside and approached the factory owner, requesting that they switch on a spotlight.