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.

down on the sofa elegantly, picked up his

to say anything since he looked so focused on it,

when people were busy, it seemed like a blink of an eye as the

The contest started.

stage watched by the whole country, there would be an audience, and a

to be

arrived backstage at the

went towards her spot that she was arranged to, but then she ran into

very pretty, her makeup was

at Florence with cold eyes, her voice

before she continued mockingly, "Maybe just because you didn't have enough

didn't even lower her voice when she said that, a lot of

what the other designers were worried about

the semi finals, each one of them were really good, if

said threw Florence against

said without caring about

best." Isabel said laughing, but her eyes were showed that

knitted her brows, she could feel something was going to

designers together to talk about some of the rules in the contest and what

the contestants will be decided by drawing numbers, each number will be

and so were

of them had to shine

from the bowl and announced, then she took a

in the end, it was finally Florence's

latest to show her work, the judges would be tired by then, and they might have a higher expectation as

that was also a good

when she saw the model that was assigned

at Florence with dislike in her eyes, "Florence, enemies seem to always cross paths huh? They

disgusted her that

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 said, she

aren't you afraid

was worried about that the minute

anything about it, she didn't have the right to change

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