“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!”

announced

then, it would already

others had watched the show

was a fine French restaurant where models and guests could dine directly

magnificent manor

been here

like country bumpkins visiting the city for the first time, the pair of mother and daughter had been staying

though they were living

and Mary were standing in a large tulip garden of

seemed like a

ask again, “Mom… are these real? I’m not dreaming, am I? Mom,

Mary glared at her worthless daughter. “You will be the young lady of Count’s Mansion from now on, do you understand? Besides,

expected that their lives would take a turn

and daughter had been at the end of their rope

Penelope realized that she couldn’t even recognize her mother anymore. It shocked her to discover

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