The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 170

Helen quickly recovered and glared at Vivienne.

“You think turning Mike’s perfectly fine one–shoulder gown into a common strapless dress is considered design?”

“Exactly.” Hazel joined Helen on the runway, crossed her arms, and chuckled. Her eyes disdainfully glanced at the gradient dress that Vivienne had altered. “I thought you had some real talent. But this is just mediocre.”

“What’s the rush?” Vivienne glanced at them indifferently.

“You’ve ruined this dress!” Helen shrieked, unable to contain her anger. “Mike hates anyone tampering with his designs! If our collaboration with Mike’s independent brand is ruined because of you, I won’t let you off the hook!”

“And?” Vivienne responded expressionlessly. “Wasn’t it you who asked me to change it? Why are you complaining now?”

“You just changed it because we asked? Who do you think you are?!” Helen found Vivienne’s arrogance unbelievable. “Mike wouldn’t even give a second glance to someone as tasteless as you!”

“Heh, this is the first time I’ve seen someone so full of themselves.” Hazel looked at Vivienne mockingly. “Let’s see. If Mike praises your alteration, I’ll shave my head right here on this runway!”

Vivienne lightly lifted her lashes as her gaze swept towards Hazel. She suddenly laughed. Her laughter was enchanting and captivating. “Shave your head? I like that! Are you sure you want to compete?”

“Definitely!” Hazel made a firm stand. “If Mike really praises you, I won’t just shave my head here and now; I’ll keep it bald for the rest of my life!”

“Very well.” Vivienne nodded. “Then let’s compete!”

She cut out an irregular step shape at the chest of the dress with her scissors, then sewed some cloth strips cut out from the butterfly she had torn off earlier, making a lapel design.

The dress had already been cut by Vivienne. It was too late for Helen to stop her now, so she just stood aside coldly, thinking about how she was going to explain to Mike later and put all the blame on Vivienne.

As she was pondering, she suddenly heard a wave of discussion from below the stage, pointing at Vivienne.

“This alteration actually looks really good.”

but

Ellington’s fiancée is

darkened slightly, but from her angle, where she was standing with Helen. she could only see the back of Vivienne

as she was about to pull Helen to check it out, a man walked out from backstage with a puzzled

Helen hurriedly greeted

the models continuing

claiming she wanted to change your design.” Helen looked like she was about to cry. “It’s all my fault for not stopping

Helen’s fault.” Hazel also came over and added fuel to the fire. “It’s all because of that

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once you see

he could only see Vivienne’s back and

The soft blue light of the runway cast a mysterious veil. over her silhouette as her graceful shoulder blades gently undulated with

weren’t such an arrogant person who didn’t understand the concept of respecting other people’s work. Mike thought he would have asked her to be the

What a pity.

Butterfly‘

of fanatical admiration. But he felt it was

angry expression, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Hazel’s

act on another designer’s show was sure to ruin her reputation; even if she were

Mike’s livid face, also believed that Vivienne

all, any designer would find it intolerable to have their

could reach Vivienne, she had finished all her alterations. She moved slightly to the side, and the first thing Mike saw was

skirt appeared much cleaner after the complicated

trimmed into an

being mundane to

a spark in front of his eyes, and he was both

his eyes fixated on the dress, unable to see anything else, and kept exclaiming around the

finished! My original design was really crap! This

silent for a