They could only tail behind the car that barged ahead of them. They wanted to overtake, but it was clear that the car in front wasn’t giving them any chance.

As expected, as soon as Winston’s car pulled up outside the venue, it was swarmed by a horde of reporters, with cameras clicking non–stop.

The car door opened and Winston got out, his face expressionless. Dressed in a silver–grey suit, he exuded an aura of coldness and arrogance.

Just his expression alone was enough to make the surrounding reporters take a step back, daring not to provoke this icy man.

In less than a minute, the car door behind Winston’s was opened too. Jacob got out first, then slowly helped Beverly out of the car. Beverly was wearing a black leather mini skirt, a light blue off–shoulder layered lace top, a sparkling diamond necklace around her neck, and her long hair was styled into a beautiful rose shape at the back.

Her makeup was exquisite, beautiful, and captivating. The fitted leather skirt accentuated her sexiness, and the off–the–shoulder design of the lace top revealed her delicate collarbones. Above her collarbone dimple, were three rows of elegant black letters.

The reporters were all excited because of Winston’s arrival, but when they saw Beverly, a few of them immediately turned their cameras towards her.

The first thing they noticed was, this woman was truly beautiful. The weather was cold, yet she was dressed so lightly, truly professional.

Moreover, this woman had smooth skin, big eyes, a slim waist, and was sexy and captivating.

Lastly, what caught everyone’s attention was the string of letters on her collarbone. Everyone was curious about what was written there. The cameras kept focusing on Beverly’s collarbone. Although the reporters didn’t know her or how popular she was, there were still many people on the roadside pointing at her, obviously recognizing her. So, these reporters certainly wouldn’t miss any opportunities. Winston, who was originally waiting for Jeanette, became even colder when he saw that it was Beverly behind him.

Didn’t those women say they were going to follow behind him?

He glanced at his watch. Beverly, arm in arm with Jacob, approached Winston.

“Mr. Winston, hello, I’m Beverly. I admire every piece of your work.”

smile, Jacob following closely

I’m Jacob, Beverly’s fiancé. Nice to meet you.”

cold glance and asked, “Did you intentionally

and Beverly’s faces stiffened instantly.

his eyes sweep over

talent,” he said, looking at Jacob with cold eyes, “Aren’t you a world–renowned stylist? Don’t you have the

of attention, but aren’t you a bit too arrogant? As an international movie star, don’t you have the

They could clearly feel the

some kind

see Winston talk to people, but his tone seems

fiancé Jacob. I remember Beverly taking

they talking

“Dignity is also a virtue. Have you achieved it? Just a coincidence? Mr. Jacob, the three cars following mine were filled with my company’s newcomers. It’s their first time attending Paris Fashion Week. They were so nervous they didn’t know their left from their right. And

immediately

Once his temper flared, his words would become sharp

so lightly. Aren’t you worried she’ll catch a cold? Women can love beauty, but it should be

fiancée the center of

both the native language and foreign

person who just got out of the car behind them. The sound of camera shutters

“She’s so beautiful!”

finally understand what they mean by ‘a sight

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