My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 707 No Regret in Loving You

Robin laughed, and so did Freddie, "Robin, you said that! If I win tonight, you'll call me Dad in front of everyone!"

Robin did not put Freddie in his eyes at all, "Don't say call me dad, if you win, let me even call you grandpa!"

"Good! We have a deal!"

After saying this, Freddie didn't bother to continue to talk to Robin, took the microphone handed to him by the host and walked up the catwalk to explain his design concept.

Robin was still smiling wantonly. In fact, Freddie had never hurt him.

On the contrary, Freddie has always treated him as a close friend and has given him his heart and soul, but because Freddie's design talent is so amazing, he just hates Freddie from the bottom of his heart.

He especially hates Freddie with a passion because no matter how hard he tries, he is unable to design eye-catching clothes, while Freddie's designs, however, can easily wow the public.

Robin also knows that jealousy is the devil and will devour one's conscience little by little.

But what to do? In this world, the winner is the king, and with Freddie pressing him, he will never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life, so he can only squeeze Freddie's talent to pave the way for himself.

And once Freddie is not available to him, he can only destroy him completely!

Robin narrowed his eyes maliciously as he stared expectantly at the entrance to the catwalk, waiting to see Kiki and Freya being laughed at by the world in clothes that 99 had bought online.

The smile on Robin's face never abated, but when Freya and Kiki walked onto the catwalk, he couldn't smile anymore.

He thought that the time he spent at the Court a few years ago was the peak of Freddie's talent; he did not expect that the current Freddie would be able to design even more stunning pieces than a few years ago.

all talents are exhausted, but Freddie's

Freddie entered in the competition, hadn't

did Freddie get

techniques, could not be completed overnight, this dress

stood at the edge of the catwalk with a microphone, watching

Falling Rain.

group of clothes

his

the day of Lucy's funeral

stood at her grave and sent her

he could no longer tell, so wet in the corners of his eyes,

she was his muse, his faith, and when

chance to wear the clothes he

the colours of Falling Rain and

green, still has a vintage top and a

that covers and envelops the lining, like a smoky green rain

from all the hustle and bustle of the world, like a cold, proud green lotus blooming

in the main colour of smoky green, has a back, with a semi-skeletal design and a large empty piece at the waist, but not for nothing, but with large

lime is a somewhat cooler shade,

left a tear of blood, and for

and Kiki on the catwalk in a daze, his eyes couldn't control the trance, he also couldn't help but remember that the day of

her tomb, his expression, as always, cold and indifferent, but after all the guests had left, he hugged Lucy's tombstone tightly, and his kiss, as cold as raindrops,

never forget the moment when the corners of

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