Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

The models showed up on the runway one after another. It was soon Sally’s turn.

It was her debut in an international show, but the woman wasn’t anxious the slightest bit—she was able to carry herself just fine with a smile.

She portrayed Natalie’s masterpiece with a bright grin when she reached the judges. After a short while, she sashayed her way around in the opposite direction.

As she strode in the direction of the backstage with her chest held high, Sally snuck a wink at Natalie. She charmed the audience with her assertive look, impressing the journalists who had never heard of her before the show.

“Ms. Smith, you have such an exceptional model!” Jessie remarked in a sarcastic manner, indicating her jealously once again.

Natalie immediately noticed it was a double innuendo. Thus, she played along with Jessie and replied, “Thanks, Ms. Syke. Your model isn’t half bad as well.”

Jessie’s eyes widened in disbelief when she heard Natalie’s reply. She was surprised Natalie had the audacity to return the favor in a sarcastic manner.

just a nobody as compared to your model

belittling yourself, Ms. Syke! I’m sure there’s something special about her! Otherwise, you wouldn’t have brought her along with you in the first

responded with a sheepish grin

something special about her? If you’re referring to her arrogant and childish

model, to show up on

could perfectly highlight her

Hannah had brought upon the downfall of the masterpiece as she was nervous and failed to carry herself in a

the runway. The judges furrowed their brows when they caught a glimpse of Hannah’s odd

dark, she flushed and glared at Hannah as she couldn’t take things out on

would get Hannah back for her subpar performance on the runway once the show

cleared her throat and remarked with the urge to laugh written all over her face, “Ms. Syke, your model has portrayed your masterpiece in quite a unique

forced a smile in response to