She must have found out that she was a ghostwriter for these designers.

Was it because Elina was a rival to these designers and, therefore, she wanted her to expose the truth?

No, she couldn't do that even if Elina asked her to.

She was a ghostwriter. If she exposed the buyers' information, she'd be out of the business. And it was unethical for her to reveal the truth when she'd taken money from them.

Tammy grinned as she closed the booklet and said, "These are nice designs, but I don't think all of them are made by one person. There's nothing intensely personal about it. "

Elina laughed, "No, the only designer can see it, and only those prominent designers could see it. And I'm afraid the designer doesn't even know about the designs well."

Tammy tugged nervously at the hem of her dress.

Elina's powerful aura had crushed Tammy's confidence.

What was more, she was still disfigured and looked like an ugly duckling in front of a strong woman like Elina.

Elina saw her shortness and said with a smile, "You don't have to be nervous. I didn't call you here to expose them. After all, I know the rules. So I'm asking you to do me a favor, and I'm sure you can do it."

"........"

Did her a favor?

Tammy opened her eyes wide!

Could it be that Elina wanted to...?

Suddenly, Elina stood up, she held her arms and took a few steps forward, sighing. And she was very frustrated, "I have been a designer when I was a teenager. I was brilliant. I thought I could always be inspired. But after the struggle for two years, I realized that I was just a human, not a god, and my inspiration couldn't always be with me. It's been two years and I haven't put out anything decent. The media is saying that Elina is running out of her ideas, and I'm furious. But what can I do? I've indeed proven to be uninspired."

Tammy bit her lip a little hesitantly, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say it. After all, she was nothing in front of her. When Elina was a famous designer, Tammy could not even draw a beautiful line.

Elina turned her head, catching sight of her hesitant face and asked, "Are you going to say something?"

Tammy was apprehensive, but she didn't want to hide it since Elina asked, "Actually, your previous work was really good. It's even astonishing. And your work over the past two years has not been bad, but it's probably less natural and more utilitarian. Using too many tricks may lose the essence of the design..."

Tammy bit her finger, not daring to continue for fear of annoying her, "I'm sorry, I...I made that up. I don't know anything. I didn't even go to any design school. And you...you don't take my words seriously."

Elina crossed her arms around her chest and took a deep breath. Her eyes were gloomy.

A little girl who had never been to a design school could design so many good works. And she was able to hit the nail on the head about her bottleneck. She should not be underestimated.

This girl had talent. If she were to enter the design world, other designers would have no place to live.

Elina turned her head and put a kind smile on her face, "Miss Wood, let's make a deal."

Tammy whispered, "You're not going to let me help you..."