“Okay!” Silas hurried after him.

At the site of the competition, Liam announced the end of the five hours and instructed the designers to begin dressing their models.

Without waiting for Natalie’s help, her model had already eagerly taken the outfit to the dressing room.

Natalie was rather amazed by her enthusiasm. She simply shook her head as she entered the dressing room to help the model with the dress and make any final alterations needed.

Soon, the runway show began. It was still held in the long conference room. They had pushed the tables and chairs away and laid out a red carpet, forming a makeshift runway for the show.

The runway walk would determine the outcome of the competition and was also the most anticipated part of the competition for the live audience waiting outside the room.

Natalie’s participant number was fifteen, so her model would be the second last to walk the runway. Jasmine’s was the last.

The models took their places backstage as they prepared for the show. The designers were restricted from entering backstage and could only view the show from both sides of the stage. This prevented designers from ruining others’ works out of jealousy.

“Are you afraid?” Jasmine had come up beside Natalie.

her lightly.

 

Jasmine said as

models aren’t even up on stage yet and you’re

 

Jasmine scoffed, “Of course!”

taken a lot of effort

similar aura to the models that Daphne had used for her early works. With those two factors working together, she didn’t

a smile. “Don’t forget, this isn’t the finals. I don’t need

Jasmine was stunned.

that and had regarded this

focused on her desire to win over her that she had forgotten this

pale face, Natalie knew that she had hit the nail on the head. She laughed. “Looks like there’s not going to be

hands together, upset. “Even if this is not the finals and we’re not competing for

makes you happy,” replied Natalie as she shrugged

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