A Crazy Night Novel

Even though Emilia was down-and-out, her arrogance and competitiveness wouldn’t allow her to be treated like a doormat, especially by Christina.

She deliberately dusted her gown and said. “The brand has specially invited me to be their model. Do you know the price of this dress I’m wearing? How expensive it is? This is a keepsake from an exhibition. Money can’t buy this. Now, it’s tainted because of you. It’ll be difficult to explain to the sponsor, so you should be glad to receive only a few words of criticism from me.”

Christina looked the gown up and down and noticed the high-quality silk and the medieval royalty style. Other than the diamond brooch pinned on Emilia’s chest, the gown’s value hadn’t reached the level of exhibition memorabilia.

The most striking part of the dress was the hand-sewn logo.

Coincidentally, Christina was closely acquainted with the designers of the brand.

She raised her brow at Emilia’s words. “Emilia, why haven’t you fixed your habit of lying even after all the lessons you learned?”

Having such an embarrassing side of her exposed in front of the crowd had anger coursing through Emilia. She lost control of her emotions and was unable to stop from raising her voice. “Christina, how dare a wanton b*tch like you say anything about me!”

The commotion attracted the attention of the staff.

Worried the two women would break into a fight, the production assistant immediately. ditched the work at hand and rushed over. “Ms. Emilia, it’s almost your turn to go on the runway. The reporters are right outside. It’ll affect your image if any one of them takes a picture. You can always settle whatever issue you have between the two of you privately.”

Emilia shot a fierce glare at the production assistant, then showed him her injured arm. “This woman hurt me, and the gown is dirtied. How can I walk the runway under such circumstances? Won’t it cast the brand in a negative light?”

The production assistant nearly blacked out when he caught the large black stain on the back. of the dress. His head throbbed in pain from the stress.

All the guests invited to the fashion show tonight might be part of the upper echelon of society, but the production assistant was merely an employee. He would have to bear responsibility if anything happened to the specially invited model.

doormat, he immediately directed

apologize and take responsibility

her to the brand manager and explain the situation. Otherwise, things might get out of hand. After all, this dress is

I have something to discuss with the brand manager too.

try to come up with an excuse to flee and had already. thought up ways to deflect them, but all of it

production assistant demanded, “Follow me.”

production assistant and arrived at a

while he went inside to search for the brand manager.

mixed- race descent. She frowned with dissatisfaction and followed the production assistant’s gaze to look at the two women who

and make things

minute she caught the brand manager approaching, Emilia opened her mouth to speak, but the former brushed past her and engulfed Christina in an enthusiastic hug and

Emilia and the

manager conversed in Ferropenian, so Emilia couldn’t join in

Christina would badmouth her to the brand manager.

attention. “You’re the specially invited model for our brand?” the brand manager asked with

“Yes, I’m employed for three events. with your brand. This

over to talk to you about terminating your employment contract. You may leave once you’re done changing. Not any model can walk the runway

as though she had been struck by lightning. Staring dazedly at the brand. manager, she asked, “Shouldn’t you at least give me a reason

the brand manager, so I have the authority to choose and decide who walks the runway. That’s my problem, and you don’t have the right to comment on my

face paled at her harsh words. A lingering humiliation welled up within

say a word when he noticed the situation wasn’t in