After the host finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.
Viviane took a deep breath, preparing to enter her design studio, when she suddenly noticed her design sketches were missing.
She searched frantically in every corner, her heart racing.
"That's impossible. I left them here!" Viviane murmured to herself, cold sweat forming on her forehead.
Just as panic set in, a harsh metallic clattering sound rang out.
Viviane turned around to see her carefully prepared tools scattered all over the floor.
Someone had knocked over her toolbox, and the tools were strewn about.
Viviane crouched down, trembling as she tried to pick up the tools. Her heart raced even faster, an inexplicable panic washing over her.
Although she had trained herself to remain calm in emerge
