"Grace Winslow, your drawing is truly stunning. I've never seen colors like these before. Most people just wear such drab, gray clothes nowadays. Unless it's for a wedding or some other happy occasion, you hardly ever see anyone in such vibrant outfits."
Inside the finance department office.
A few people were gathered around Grace Winslow's desk, looking at the design sketches she had drawn.
Grace Winslow smiled. "Things are a little different overseas. Maybe they'll like these bright colors. In any case, it's hard to say if they'll be selected. The factory director said we have to take all the design sketches to the commerce department tomorrow so the clients from abroad can choose the styles."
"Grace Winslow, you must be making a killing lately, huh? I heard the factory has sold a ton of clothes, and they were all your designs," a colleague beside her said, her face full of envy.
Grace Winslow simply smiled and didn't reply.
