Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Most of the time, even people who were just average-looking ended up looking stunning in his photos.

These days, who doesn't want to look good on camera? That's why everyone treated a talented photographer like him with such respect.

Isabel, on the other hand, didn't quite have what it took.

Her looks barely registered in a world overflowing with beautiful faces and chiseled jawlines.

The only thing that set her apart was her artistic aura, but her style today was a little too bold. Even after touching up her makeup, it was impossible to hide the strong lines, so the final result was never quite what anyone wanted.

Truth be told, she could have just about gotten away with it.

But Isabel refused to cooperate during the shoot, and that was enough to drive anyone up the wall.

"If this is your attitude, I don't see any reason to keep shooting," the photographer said coldly.

Isabel's eyes reddened, her voice quivering. "What did I do wrong? I'm just tired today. I'll be fine once I get into the right mood."

"And how long will that take?" the photographer asked, impatience creeping into his tone.

She forced

saw Isabel was finally making an effort to pull herself together, he decided to

completely unusable, but

you telling me your agency only brought one model? There's no

flared. She pulled Isabel aside and hissed, "What is wrong with you? This opportunity was handed to you on a silver platter and you're just wasting it! Do you have any idea

in a little

with tears. "I'm trying my best! He's just nitpicking.

you're just not cut out for

out, the photographer grew bored and began to

his gaze landed on Effie. "She looks

back over, her eyes narrowing

back down. "And

professional," Isabel replied

off, the photographer's competitive streak was sparked. "That

he said

smirk.

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