Chapter 356

Once Elliot was gone, Queenie pulled a face in disgust as she scrubbed her hands with a wet wipe. "Let's go," she said to the driver.

A few minutes later, the car pulled to a stop before a beauty salon.

With her bag in hand, Queenie strolled in.

In one of the VIP rooms, there was a woman sprawled out across the bed while undergoing a full-body treatment.

"Miss Kramer," Queenie greeted.

Violet opened her eyes and waved her hand at the employee servicing her. "Leave us."

"All done?" Violet languidly asked, not even moving to sit up.

"Yes." Queenie frowned. "However…"

"What is it?"

"Elliot Watts does not look like a reliable man. I am afraid he will ruin our plan."

Violet let out a scornful chuckle. "Men like him can be pacified with some money. Anyone who can be dealt with using money is the most reliable person on earth."

Queenie did not reply to that.

Violet turned to look at her. "Is there anything else?"

"Miss Kramer, what if we get caught?" Queenie asked.

"As long as none of us say a word about it, it will be fine," answered Violet. "It is even more impossible for the person being paid to tell anyone about this either. Anyway, your teacher is one of the judges. Do you think he is happy you lost to someone else? Perhaps you are trying to say you are not confident in your skills. Well?"

"I am confident, but…"

"Confidence is everything. I am only helping you get rid of a pesky problem. Drawing according to someone else's art style is a great challenge. You must conserve your energy for the final round so that you can stomp that witch into the ground!"

At the word "witch", Violet clenched her jaw hard in anger.

humiliation she suffered at the Pearson

that is all, you may leave," Violet said. "I will inform you if there

will

to come back when you leave. I

then let out a heave of

about to key in her passcode when she heard someone walking behind her. "Who's there?" she called out as

"It's me."

standing behind her slowly

tightened around the door handle. "R-Ron,

the hospital," he said. "If you're free,

flashed across her face. "I am busy with the competition, so I do not have time. Moreover, I am not a doctor. What use

opened her door to

behind her, he stuck his hand in to stop the

me that?" she shot back with

before he eventually replied, "Just… focus on the competition. Do not think

What would I be focusing on other than the competition? Do you think I am going to do something to her with some underhanded

not what I

did not mean that, you would not have said it." She frowned harder and looked him up and down. "Why are you suddenly bringing her up? Do you like her? Oh, true. She

that. I only think it took you a lot of effort to get to where

to say. Well, as long as she does not provoke me, I will

his hand back. "Focus on your competition. I have to go

he turned around, she slammed

bag hard against the wall. Since when did the people she trusted and loved decide to favor Leanna instead? Why? Why does Leanna get the best of everything while all I get are her

study in Paris; jobs at Lux Magazine, and even

Leanna, so why was she always a step

could not

must win The Designer Competition this

had just gotten back to the studio when she saw Daniel standing in the sun outside

up in

to speak, he asked, "Do you have something you wish to say

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