Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Robert insulted Winnie and Stella, saying, "You're celebrating here too?"

Stella made a nice and respectful gesture by nodding.

"Yeah, you're meant to be runner up," Robert sighed. "It's prudent to celebrate while you still have the chance since you might not have it again."

Winnie, in comparison to Stella, couldn't care less and crossed her arms in front of her chest. "This is not the place for a foreigner who can't even pronounce Chinese properly but uses it to scold people, didn't your instructor teaches you how to speak properly?"

Robert's face was tightened as he glanced at her.

Winnie was well-known to him, and her endorsement posters and commercials could be found practically anywhere.

"Ms. Truman, there is no need to be disrespectful," Modesty protested.

"Who are you?" Winnie Truman asked.

Winnie interrupted without giving Modesty a chance to speak. "Never mind, I'm not interested in getting to know you and it doesn't affect me in any case. Furthermore, how am I rude? If you think I was talking about you, that's fine. I was just referring to some old hag who was disrespectful to junior."

"You..."

Stella fixed her gaze on Robert, "I respect you since you are a senior, but you made me realize something, like teacher like student. I don't mind losing today, but I genuinely hope that in the international arena, both of you could say the same thing."

After that, she left with Winnie.

"I still have something to say to them," Winnie stated in the restroom.

"Don't waste your time with jerks like them," Stella said.

It was ironic that she was celebrating here while her father's body was still in the hospital.

Chan?" As she

was taken aback by her question and responded, "No,"

it about you two that made you look so

it's natural for us to be awkward

the two of you shooting a film together?"

together too much because we're in different groups. You thought

about Winnie, but she was sure

"thank you for looking after Chan all this

trash by Winnie. "Oh yeah, did he say anything to you?" she inquired

"What?" Stella seemed perplexed.

what was going on. "It's nothing I should be concerned about, perhaps he's looking for an

any more questions after

the walk back, they unexpectedly stumbled across Louis, the

we have a word please?" Louis

and nodded. "Please leave

"Okay."

and Stella moved towards

say that each

understand, and thank you for giving me this opportunity," Stella said with

long way to go," Louis said, sighing. "A runner-up this time means

time permits, I would want to arrange a special counter to present your brand in this year's fashion week, it will highlight your works to the globe," Louis added after a brief

it was an

an international fashion week was not something that any designer was given the chance to do. If she was offered this option

it another way, only the champion

champion or runner up means nothing?" Louis said, noticing her uncertainty. "I'm interested in a designer's talent as well as his or her potential.

wasn't sure she had enough time to prepare for

time and effort if she wanted to exploit this opportunity