Super Wife’s Three Babies

Chapter 52 What Would Come, Would Come

Jasmine had not expected to score so high. She was so stunned that she blanked out for a moment. I can’t believe she not only did not give me grief out of spite, but she also gave me such a high score.

Thus, she gave a deep bow. Her bow was mainly to show her gratitude toward Olivia for being fair and not holding any grudges against her.

Afterward, the live show continued.

There were a total of ten designers, and Olivia had already seen nine of them. Even so, she had yet to see Anna’s design.

She was quite curious about what kind of designs Anna could come up with. However, she didn’t know what Anna was trying to do after pulling that farce today. Therefore, she was feeling rather anxious about it.

Finally, she finished scoring nine of the designers. Then, she massaged her temples. After watching the runway for so long, her eyes were beginning to tire.

Eugene had been watching Olivia the entire time. He didn’t even spare a single glance at the fashion show going on. Listening to the suggestions and opinions she gave those designers, he found his perception of her professionalism increasing the more he listened.

He, who usually couldn’t bear staying at gatherings for more than an hour, had stayed in his seat for nearly two hours now.

her design team! Their works

harp sounded throughout the front hall,

four gentlemen of the seasons: the plum blossom, the orchid, the bamboo, and the chrysanthemum. The colors and designs of each outfit were distinct and stood apart from each other—they

appeared on stage, it gave

heard Anna’s name, he scowled. Why is

his phone and looked through it. At the same time, Curtis leaned over, asking, “President Nolan, don’t you think the plum blossom-themed design looks awfully similar to the design in

at Curtis. “You think

did

Olivia’s design on his phone. It really is like two peas

This is clearly plagiarism!

saw that she had

was confused by her actions, and

her face looked pale. I was wondering what kind of design Anna could come up with. Instead, she turned out to be so brainless! It’s blatant copy-and-paste; she didn’t even make

stopped in her

what was going on. Walking over to her, he asked, “Miss Maxwell, what’s