When the show was over, the venue
immediately resounded with thunderous
applause. Julie Nixon was calm and
collected as she went on stage to say a few
words. Everyone eagerly awaited the after
-party
Many media personnel went up and asked
Julie who was the model for the finale and
whether Julie had hired a supermodel
from abroad at a high price.
Julie laughed and simply asked some one to call Nicole over. “This model isn’t an
international supermodel, she’s my
partner, Nicole.”

Nicole smiled and nodded calmly. She was
still wearing that dress. Everyone eagerly
took pictures of her. Cameras flashed
continuously, but Nicole was extremely
cooperative and just stood there to let
everyone take pictures of her.
After all, Nicole wanted to help Julie and
give her brand good publicity.
The invited media were well-known in
the fashion industry in the country and abroad. A foreign reporter asked, “The
design of this gown looks like a bridal
dress. Ms. Nicole, you walked so skillfully
in this dress. Have you ever had experience
in wearing wedding gowns?”
Julie froze for a moment and wanted to
stop them from asking questions, but
Nicole smiled indifferently and said in a
light tone, “No, I’ve never worn a
wedding dress.”

Eric Ferguson, who was walking towards
them, heard these words and felt his body
stiffen slightly. The look in his eyes
instantly became complicated.

‘It’s true that she’s never worn a wedding
dress. We didn’t even have a wedding and
didn’t take any wedding photos… How
could there be occasions for her to wear a
wedding dress?’

certificate. They were only married in

like he had been slapped by Nicole. Keith paused in his footsteps on the side. It is really her…” Nicole saw Eric standing not far away and faintly retracted her gaze. She answered a few more questions and left with Julie. Naturally, Julie also saw Eric and said unhappily,

 

When someone came over to exchange pleasantries, she immediately greeted them with a smile. Nicole then went upstairs

Where’s the model

Finally, someone managed to give her
directions. “I just saw that she went
upstairs…”
Wendy spotted Eric and wanted to go to
him, but she did not want to leave Ingrid
behind either. “Why don’t we just look for
the model later?”
“We’ll just take a picture and go. It’ll be
quick.

 

she’s a model, she’s already way better than Nicole! Wendy’s face stiffened when she heard this and quickly said, “How could your brother fancy a model? Models have a very messy private life and are basically escorts who drink and sleep with whoever them…

with a smile. Yvette sneered and raised her voice. “If you look down

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