“Huh!” Shannon huffed. “Qualified or not, we’ll see when the result comes out.”

“Haha, is that supposed to be funny? How can she compete with our director with that design? Don’t be ridiculous,” Abigail raved.

Shannon was about to refute when Ashlyn tugged on her arm, appeasing, “There’s no point arguing with an ignoramus.”

“Who are you calling an ignoramus?!” Abigail snapped.

“Uh, whoever who just answered me?” Ashlyn smirked.

“You!” Abigail screeched, springing up to her feet, drawing the attention of the guests who were there sitting quietly watching the show.

“Abigail, calm down.” Megan pressed her down to her seat in embarrassment. “They’ll get slapped in the face when the results come out.”

Abigail sat down again in a huff. “Right! I shall put up with this for now!”

Fashion Week wouldn’t be announced until all the brands had finished their presentations

would already be

had watched the show for half a day,

venue, there was a fine French restaurant where models and

a magnificent manor in

Mary had been here for

the pair of mother and daughter had

though they were living

in a large tulip garden of the manor, admiring

like a

help but ask again, “Mom… are these real? I’m

the young lady of Count’s Mansion from now on, do you understand? Besides, the paternity test results of your grandmother and I have come out. So

their lives would take a turn for the

mother and daughter had been at the end of their

realized that she couldn’t even recognize her mother anymore. It shocked her to discover that her mother had been sleeping with bigwigs in exchange for

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