Chapter 817

• Liza leaned back on the sofa, a confident smile playing on her lips. “I’m not trying to boast, but even if they spend another two to three years perfecting their craft, they still won’t surpass me. After all, talent isn’t something you can just acquire.”
• Oliver stood to the side, his lips twitching. ‘Yes, yes, of course, Young Madam is the best!’
• Casually, Liza stretched out her legs and blinked playfully at Gavin. “Gavin, are you really going to use my designs for production?”