Chapter 175: The Ashbury Reed Family

Gwendolyn could distinctly feel the contempt in Tina's indifferent demeanor. She didn't realize when her tears had started to cascade down her cheeks. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she could only stiffly endure the razor-sharp blade as it repeatedly scraped across her scalp, her emotions transitioning from anger and despair to humiliation and shame, yet she had no choice but to bear it silently.

After the last lock of hair was shorn, Velma Lehman proudly displayed Gwendolyn's bald head to Tina, exclaiming, "How about that? My skills are impeccable, not a single nick! This is the expertise I've honed from years of shaving our Samoyed!" The crowd couldn't hold back their laughter any longer, seeing Gwendolyn's head smooth as a boiled egg, and burst out laughing, likening her to a dog being groomed.

Tina was somewhat surprised; she had randomly chosen someone to shave Gwendolyn's head, hoping for a botched job to make Gwendolyn suffer a bit. But it turned out perfectly. What a miscalculation.

Just then, a cold breeze swept through the banquet hall, making Gwendolyn's entire head feel chillingly cold, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. Clutching her head, she knelt on the tempered glass of the catwalk, not even having a moment to ponder how she suddenly regained her ability to move and speak. Amidst her tears and curses, she shouted, "Velma Lehman, Tina, you two bitches..."

Tina let out a cold, soft chuckle. Gwendolyn stiffened and suddenly remembered how she had been unable to speak or move just moments before, and she dared not utter another word.

Listening to the discussions and whispers from below the stage, and seeing the looks of schadenfreude and sympathy cast upon her, she could no longer endure it and scrambled up, running away.

"Gwendolyn!" Amber feigned concern as she tried to comfort her. Gwendolyn angrily brushed off her hand and shot her a resentful look.

like that?" Amber stepped back in fear. "You know it's not that I don't want to help you. My sister wouldn't give me the

couldn't persuade Annabelle to intervene, why hadn't she stepped up herself? If Amber had confronted Tina, the Reed family would surely have

Tina and her conspicuously bald head, Gwendolyn fled

Chandler on the catwalk. "Is Gwendolyn mad at me? But I really couldn't do

realized she was no longer frozen. Elise wore a complex expression, having understood the situation just as clearly as Gwendolyn had. Amber hadn't done everything in her power to

grow back eventually." Tina, overhearing this, smiled enigmatically, knowing something they didn't-Gwendolyn had declared she

handling the dress she adored, unable to

backstage, wishing to savor the sight of the dress a bit longer before parting with it. Before leaving, he reminded Tina, "You promised

have I ever gone back

her from beside the steps. Jared Farrell, ever the gallant knight, was ready to assist

Amber watched their intertwined hands with envy, her

Woodwind also watched, captivated by Jared's profile, perfect as a Greek statue, regretting only that he stood beside another woman. Yet, her eyes shifted meaningfully

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been thrilling indeed, and she sensed that the drama

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