Chapter 82

Master!

Everyone was shocked, and Grace was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide and even forgot her self–restrained expression management! How could it be! Did she hear it wrong?

Raya was only 24 years old this year. Rose was four years older than her. She had been in the fashion industry for ten years. She had repeatedly landed in Paris Fashion Week and had won international awards many times.

How could a country bumpkin like Raya, who was a nurse, be Rose’s master? Wasn’t this too much of a joke?

“Master typically implies someone of advanced age, so how can a twenty–four–year–old be referred to as such?”

Chloe crossed her arms across her chest and snorted delicately, “Women should always be eighteen years old.”

“I said this because you have a high position in my heart. I said this to show respect!”

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier that you were coming? I wasn’t even prepared!” Rose hugged her master’s thin waist tightly.

“I couldn’t come today, but I suddenly had a dinner party canceled, so I took the time to come and take a look.”

“Ah, so it was just by the way… I don’t have any status in your heart!” “You still dare to pick on your master? What the hell, you monkey!”

The two women chatted like close friends, and everyone was dumbfounded!

Joseph took a deep breath, and his dark eyes changed.

No wonder the craftsmanship of the suit she gave him was so good that even the old tailor couldn’t help but sigh in admiration, it turned out she had such a hidden identity.

At first, Joseph only thought that Raya was clever and skillful, but now it seemed that he had underestimated her.

The master of an internationally renowned designer, this was a good reputation. How many people could compare with her in Medo and even in the entire country?

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He tasted a bitter sensation in his throat, and his heart was overwhelmed with conflicting emotions.

For three years she had been by his side, yet she had been hiding her true strength. Why hadn’t she revealed her outstanding self to him?

three–year marriage resulted

Mr. Sawle’s fiancee. My name is

and went forward to shake hands with Rose.

pulled Chloe back as if avoiding the plague. “I don’t remember the name of Grace on

“I…”

know where you got the invitation, but I really haven’t invited you. Today is a private party, and we are not receiving guests from outside. Please leave immediately.” Rose was not polite, and people who were artistic had always been arrogant

pale, and she had lost all composure. In a hurry, she grabbed

didn’t know that this was a private party. We didn’t mean to offend you. However, my fiancee appreciates your design. She has been waiting for you to visit Medo and get a chance

you can forgive me for what happened today.” Joseph’s

felt a stab in her

Usually, it was others who begged him. How could he ask for help?

actually didn’t hesitate to open

a faint sneer.

this world, the only one who could make Joseph bow down was Grace, but she once overestimated herself and thought that she could reach

more innocent her expression was, the more rampant she laughed

Mr. Sawle will never attend this kind of fashion occasion.

so, I will be stingy if I

What?

a meaningful look, but the girl didn’t even glance her

just a

“Thank you.”

heaved a sigh of relief, Rose added, “You can stay, but this Miss Brown has to leave.”

!

She asked angrily, “Why did you let

by the loud voice and

me, I wouldn’t have been able to tell at all.” Rose shook

so angry that she was

and his clothes are good. He is more suitable

wearing. They do not fit in with our style here, so please depart.”

was depressed. She

good, but when she saw the handsome man, she

Master really thanks

presumptuous, we have no ill intentions. Your words are too much!” Joseph’s

Sawle, your fiancée is making fun of my teacher in front of so many people. I have already given you, Sawle Group, enough face by not beating her out with a big stick. ” Rose’s face changed in a second, and her

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