But because she didn't want to be rude, she didn't ask him to leave.

Florence didn't bother anymore, she didn't have much time so she had to put all her focus into her work.

Cooper looked at Ernest with an indifferent look, and his eyes deepened.

Ernest wasn't reading his book, he was clearly just having an eye on him and Florence.

Didn't he already have a fiance? Why was he having this ambiguous attitude towards Florence?

Even thought Ernest was very quiet while he was flipping through his pages, but his aura was too strong, Florence couldn't simply ignore his existence.

This made her more reserved while she was working, and she also lowered her voice, it took a while before she got used to it.

When it hit the noon hours, the hotel staff brought some lunch over.

It was a couple of dishes, enough for two.

When the clerk came in, he saw that there was another person in the room, and immediately said, "I am sorry, I didn't know there were three of you, I will ask them to bring another set of utensils and food."

"No need." Ernest put down his book and got up.

Florence thought he was going to leave and wanted to walk him to the door, but she heard his deep voice that didn't allow any denial, "Let me taste it."

Florence was speechless, it was time for tasking the food again, and she couldn't decline that.

So she turned to Cooper and said to him, "Cooper, have your lunch first, I gotta do something, I'll be back later."

Cooper's eyes were complicated, his handsome face showed a smile though, and he replied quickly, "Sure!"

Florence went outside with Ernest.

Cooper, left alone in the room, looked at the lunch on the table, and suddenly felt no appetite anymore, instead, he seemed lost.

There was another table filled with delicious food, and Florence did her tasting, not only her taste buds were satisfied, but her stomach was as well.

After lunch, Florence went back to her room, but what was surprising was that Ernest came along with her again.

sofa elegantly, picked

since he looked so focused on it, then she buried herself into work

were busy, it seemed like a

The contest started.

at 8 o'clock in the evening, after the semi finals, they would be standing on stage watched by the whole country, there

was going to be

Florence arrived

spot that she was arranged

pretty, her makeup was

looked at Florence with cold eyes, her voice was

a chance to join the contest, I thought you wouldn't even have the chance for your design." Then she paused for a little before she continued mockingly, "Maybe just because you didn't have enough time, so you just

her voice when she said that,

was what the other designers were worried

to take part of the semi finals, each one of them were really good, if Florence's work was too shitty, she wouldn't

Isabel just said threw Florence

felt all eyes on her, but she said without

your best." Isabel said laughing, but her eyes were showed that she was up to no good,

could feel something

everyone here?" Winnie joined them and gathered all the designers together to talk about some of the rules in the contest and what they had

end, she added, "The order of the contestants will be decided by drawing numbers, each

order was randomized, and so

where all of

bowl and

the end, it

the judges would be tired by then, and they might have

maybe that was also a good chance

mind, she was very confident, but when she saw the model that was assigned to her, she

seem to always cross paths huh? They actually assigned me to walk the

cold breeze, didn't she think that it disgusted her that

it is what it is, you are a model and I am the designer, since we were assigned to each other, you'll just have to do your work."

Florence, and laughed coldly, "Florence, aren't you afraid I might do something to

about that the

about it, she didn't have the right to

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