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.

still wanted to reject the

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

to see reason and

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

and asked,

once you

it as prompted. However, her heart stopped

was a leopard print bikini

ears reddened. It was hard for her to imagine what this thing would look like on

with a resounding snap

a nice piece. You’ll be the sexiest person

“I don’t like it.

she finished she got up and ran into her room as if there was a demon

close behind but still failed

Serena spat out and

as she thought

……

brightly lit the next evening. Everyone in Linkville who held a high stature was there for the

and was held every three years. Models and designers,

Week naturally attracted

models thought about competing in advance at the party to get to know the wealthy tycoons, and maybe even become rich and powerful

motivated to network and get to know more gurus

interest solely on

to come tonight? I want to

Fashion Week as a jewelry coordinator. But no one knows whether or

looks like. She’s my idol. She’s won so many

designer. Who doesn’t want to

“I want her autograph!”

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255