A Crazy Night Novel

Christina’s victorious moment was short–lived when everyone began casting doubtful glances at her.

Her face fell, and a hint of disappointment flickered in her eyes.

No one would feel good in a situation like that, but Nancy could not be bothered when she stood forward and questioned unapologetically, “Ms. Selena, please explain why all of us got homeless beggars as models while Christina got a ballerina. This is blatant partiality!”

Since she did not win any awards, Nancy figured she had nothing to lose, so she challenged Selena outright about Christina’s special treatment.

This is so unfair!

Faced with Nancy’s interrogation, Christina felt the urge to confront Nancy and divulge the truth about the models, but Selena beat her to it.

“Watch your tongue. Who gave you the right to challenge me? Zele?” Selena fumed. She was defensive because Nancy had challenged her despite her specifying that the competition would be carried out fairly.

“I…” Nancy was suddenly stumped.

She participated in the competition because Zele had asked her to and even requested that she bring home an award. Now that things had turned out like that, she would only fall out of Zele’s favor, and the thought of it made Nancy detest Christina even more.

Her dissatisfaction was so strong she felt like throwing Christina off the stage and snatching her award from her.

It was apparent that other designers were on her side from the discontent written all over their faces. They could not see why Christina’s work was better than theirs.

all of them without the slightest hint of pity in her voice. “I told all of you never to forget why you became a designer

the designers looked at one another, trying to

you want to know why you lost?” Selena asked with her face darkened. “First, you guys are not as capable. Second, none of you took it to heart to get to

Christina, who seemed cool as a cucumber, as if she had seen through everything right

knew, a group of professional models appeared on the stage one after another, moving down the runway with the perfect catwalk. Their strides were swift, and their gazes were firm. From how

were professionally trained, the designers had mistaken them for homeless people because

all the models assigned to the designers, only Christina’s was not a professional model but a ballerina. That

that note, the other designers had had the upper hand over her but they had

Looking at the experienced models

coldly. “Not only are all of you not cut for it, but you

forward immediately and apologized to

you,” Christina replied, nodding slightly in

truth was all of them had known that Christina was the best among them, but blinded by jealousy, they had joined those

sense into them, they realized they

in relatively more effort than the rest out of her desire to win,

that that was the reason why

the audience’s praises. While Selena was famed as an extraordinary designer, that was the first time everyone had witnessed for themselves what was so special

for the winners, but Christina seemed distracted with her gaze wandering in the

day today. Why don’t we go to the party together?” Selena asked