Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 236



Lisa had managed to slip into the backstage area unnoticed. After taking a quick look around, her eyes locked onto the high heels on the shoe rack meant for the models. The organizers had provided all the high heels, which were all made of crystal. The models weren't allowed to wear any jewelry, and having identical shoes ensured that the judges focused solely on the clothes designed by the designers.

However, since each model had a different shoe size, the organizers had custom-made the shoes for each model, although they all looked the same. The shoes were neatly arranged on the rack, with each pair labeled by the model's number. There wasn't a soul in front of the shoe cab at the moment.

Lisa sneaked over to the shoe rack and pulled out the high heels meant for Chloe's model. After tampering with them for a few minutes, she sneakily put them back in place. A sinister smile spread across Lisa's face as she thought, "Chloe, let's see how you compete now."

Half an hour later, Chloe had finally perfected all the details of her design. She stood in front of the model, admiring her work with satisfaction. With about thirty minutes left before the show, her assistant brought the high heels for the model to wear.

The model slipped on the high heels and tried to take a few steps. But after just two steps, her foot twisted, and she fell flat on the ground. The elegant dress she was wearing was damaged, with seams tearing apart in several places. Chloe's dress was made from layers of sand in seven colors and microcrystals on a fabric mold crafted to the model's body shape. It was stunning but fragile.

at the back to come undone. Nearby onlookers gasped in horror as if a priceless treasure had been shattered. Chloe was momentarily stunned but quickly sprang into action, helping

she noticed that both heels had been cut with sharp object.

holding her phone fea

glee. Chloe knew exactly

her

dress for the past 48 hours. She admired Chloe immensely and had poured her heart and soul into creating the dress. Now it was ruined. Her tears welled up

only some seams had come undone, which could be repaired. However, there was a bigger problem-the model

1

ankle, and it had swollen

go on stage in

condition.