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Klein also held his suspicions. “Miss Torres, all we are doing is for the project. I know you insist on your design, but you can’t lie just to stay in charge.”

Loraine smiled. “Seeing is believing. If you don’t believe me, come to the construction site with me and see for yourself.”

Then, Loraine took them to the construction site of the signal tower.

As soon as they arrived, they saw that the signal tower, which had stopped construction halfway through, had been built.

A tall man was standing on a crane, assisting the engineers as they built in the air.

He used reinforced bars and optical fibers to construct it. Under his command, Loraine’s unrestrained designs, which were once considered impossible to build, were coming to Life in front of everyone’s eyes. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

An even more incredible feat was that he not only perfectly achieved

Loraine’s idea but also made the actual effect more outstanding than the design on the paper.

Everyone’s eyes were glued, as they watched the art be created high above them.

“It’s incredible! I bet this signal tower will be a landmark of the city. Miss Torres, you have made a great contribution!” Klein grinned, ignoring the fact that he wanted to change the person in charge before.

Nichol was dumbfounded.

He had never expected that Loraine could find someone to solve the problem in such a short time.

Nichol wasn’t satisfied. “Who did you get to help you?”

Loraine said calmly, “I already told you. But you didn’t believe me.”

Nichol’s breath stopped as he felt his heartbeat quicken.

Was it Mr. T?

The crane gradually descended back to the ground, and the mysterious man finally showed himself.

He walked slowly toward the crowd, a slight smile gracing his handsome face. He raised his eyebrows slightly and held an unrestrained, unruly look that could only be held by an artist.

“Mr. T! It’s really him!”

Everyone was stunned as someone identified him.

No one believed that Loraine could invite a world-famous master-level artist like Mr. T.

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