The incident at the Fashion Week garnered considerable media attention. Given that it was a prestigious worldwide event, the International Federation had to intervene and investigate the matter. The organization was efficient and was able to learn the ins and outs of the episode within a day. After cross checking against the recording evidence provided by Leah, they were certain that Becky was the main culprit. As punishment, she was informed that her Fashion Week competition results would be canceled and that she would be barred from participating in any fashion competition for the next ten years. It was a career-ending move as she could not partake in any events relating to fashion.

This incident has had a far-reaching impact; not only did Becky become infamous, but it had also boosted Leah’s popularity. Everyone on social media was expressing their admiration for the latter.

“Is this Cindy, the famous and mysterious designer? She’s so beautiful and elegant.”

“Of course! She’s Mr. Crawford’s granddaughter after all. She comes from a prestigious family.”

“And she also has a sense of justice. If it’s not for her, Emma would have been wronged by Becky.”

“Cindy is extremely beautiful and powerful. I adore her so much!”

“Are you aware that she’s about to release a new set of jewelry? After hearing the news, many prominent ladies approached her to pre-order.”

“If only I could be her, my life would be wonderful.”

Leah, who was envied by all, was currently nestled on the sofa. She sighed dejectedly as she held her version of the design draft that had been changed dozens of times.

Serena walked over with a cup of coffee in her hand and sat herself opposite Leah. “Why are you still amending it, Leah? This set of designs is awesome! The public is getting anxious and frustrated at the long wait. When do you intend to unveil your new designs?”

sighed and muttered, “I

nit-picking! I’m going to go crazy from their

sorry,” Leah replied

harp on the matter any longer. Instead, she shifted the conversation to another subject. “I’m still interested in the volunteer teaching opportunity that your

born to a privileged background like you be interested in volunteer teaching?”

and explained, “I have always read about such opportunities in the newspaper. I wish to experience it for myself. Moreover, my dad is constantly nagging me to return home and marry. I refuse

nodded her head in agreement. She knew that Serena was a mixed-blood and her father was a real estate tycoon from Melville. Although the Colemans were a wealthy family, they were lacking in power. As a result, Serena’s father planned for her to marry a politician’s son. The two families were favorable to the marriage, but Serena refused as she had someone else in mind. In addition, she was not one

Ian cut into the duo’s

later for a meal with Sunny. There will also be other

up the call, she said to Serena, “What

up then!”

palm and said helplessly, “Please restrain a little. Unlike you, those people are conservative.” After Leah’s repeated persuasion, Serena reluctantly gave up wearing her sexy top and hot pants in favor of

up outside the restaurant. Leah was wearing a shoulder-baring top and a black wide-leg pants. Coupled with her stiletto heels, she looked elegant yet classy. Many patrons could not help but to steal a glance the moment the ladies entered

for being late. The traffic was bad.” Ian smiled

and the five volunteer teachers seated at the table turned their attention to the newly arrived guests. The division between the two groups was obvious. The two female volunteer teachers wore light makeup and dressed simply, while the three male teachers had a down-to-earth demeanor. Leah and Serena’s appearance made Sunny and the gang felt uneasy. They hastily stood up and waved their hands. “It’s all

of the guests had arrived. It was a four-star restaurant that specialized in spicy numbing food. When Ian took Leah to the restaurant previously, she thoroughly enjoyed the food. Most of the volunteer

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