When they returned to their lodgings, Serena asked Leah as she dried her hair. “Cindy, the organizers of Fashion Week are hosting a party. Do you want to go?”

Leah had a tablet and was sketching out a design.

Her design draft was still short of its final refinement. Once it was complete and presented at Fashion Week, it would cause a stir.

The guest house was prepared by the organizer, who had invited both as jewelry designers for Fashion Week. It was a three-story duplex that was exceptionally chic in terms of its decor and landscape.

Leah looked up. “When?”

Serena unceremoniously flopped onto the couch beside Leah.

She leaned close and said, “Tomorrow night at eight in Felicity Gardens.”

“Why would the banquet venue be set in the garden?” Leah was confused.

“Because they not only invited elites in this industry, but also many models. The Felicity Gardens has a good view, and there’s also a swimming pool, which is more suitable for showing off their gorgeous figures.”

Serena got up from the couch as she spoke to flaunt her body.

Leah pouted and rejected the offer. “No interest.”

“Are you really not interested? Summer is the time for pools and swimsuits. You have a great body. Go have fun!” Serena spoke as she smiled teasingly.

Leah propped up her chin and sighed. “But I’m not done with my manuscript.”

Serena took the tablet from her hand and gave it a quick once-over. “Damn, you’re working too hard. You can already win major international awards with this. What aren’t you satisfied with?”

Leah looked at the drawing on the tablet and frowned slightly.

She also thought it was more than enough but something still felt missing.

“You’re too hard on yourself. No one is perfect. This is more than enough. Go out with me tomorrow night, do you hear me?” Serena returned the tablet to her and leaned against her as she lectured on.

wanted to reject

and admire some beauties or I don’t know, the gorgeous scenery. You might just find something that inspires

beginning to see

already had everything prepared for you.” Serena grinned slyly when Leah agreed. She suddenly performed a trick and

curious and asked, “What’s

you open

as prompted. However, her heart stopped when she

velvet box was a leopard

her

closed the box with a resounding snap and

piece. You’ll be the sexiest person alive

“I don’t like it. You

ran into her room

followed close behind but still failed to catch up

spat

she thought of something funny. Mischievous laughter filled the

……

brightly lit the next evening. Everyone in Linkville

a distinctive feature of Pasteria and was held every three years. Models and designers, both domestic and abroad,

naturally attracted the attention

advance at the party to get to know the wealthy

motivated to network and get to

their interest solely on one

tonight? I want

in Fashion Week as a jewelry coordinator. But no

She’s won so many awards in just two years. Everything she designs

designer. Who doesn’t want to know

“I want her autograph!”

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