Chapter 341: Don’t You Think It’s Beneath You?

Claire Donovan touched her nose, speechless. How did she get roped into work commitments alread

She cleared her throat gently and gestured towards Suzanne Jenkins. Suzanne gracefully turned a ful circle before Claire, who, after observing her, nodded in satisfaction. “Suzanne, the success of this runway show is in your hands.”

Suzanne gestured an ‘OK‘ and playfully winked at Claire, her demeanor both cheeky and endearing, belying her decade–older age than Claire and her friends.

Cassie Palmer clapped her hands emphatically, then placed them on Suzanne’s shoulder. “Don’t worr Tomorrow, I’ll make sure you’re the most stunning woman there!”

With jewels, gowns, and a goddess all set, the only thing missing was an international–level makeup artist. With Cassie Palmer’s final touch, Claire was eagerly anticipating the next day’s show.

After a day of exhibition, the guests had a clear idea of the showcased jewelry. However, the gems displayed coldly on their stands lacked a certain spirit. Jewelry, after all, only truly shines when adorned by someone. Its real value lies in enhancing the radiance of its wearer.

Naturally, the runway show became the best way to showcase the gems‘ allure. The venue for the sho was enormous, accommodating up to twenty thousand people. An hour before the start, it was alread packed.

Claire Donovan and Sean Vanderbilt arrived early, taking their seats in the third row, a privilege of being exhibitors. By their arrival, about half of the exhibitors were already seated.

Mia Ashworth’s eyes darkened with jealousy when she saw Claire. She glared at Claire and her group, her animosity palpable.

Claire, seated next to Mia, noticed her hostility. She had encountered Mia at the supermarket days ago without such animosity, so Claire was puzzled by Mia’s sudden intense hostility.

Without querying Mia, Claire simply walked past her and sat down, followed by Sean, Frederick Vanderbilt, and Julia Sanders.

“Hey, Claire,” Julia leaned over Sean, tapping Claire’s arm. When Claire turned, Julia whispered,

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  1. Don’t You Think It’s Beneath You?

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    simply walked past her and sat

    and Julia Sanders.

    “What’s with Mia Ashworth? Why was she looking

    “I don’t know… maybe she realized that Luna Lyons isn’t her

    strongest card?”

    not deliberately subdued, reached Mia’s ears. Mia’s eyebrows knitted together, and she snapped at Claire, “What

    look at Mia. She stared straight at the runway, her smile

    you gravely?”

    Claire Donovan’s retort. It wasn’t that

    emotions; she simply couldn’t help it. The moment Vivia mentioned contacting

    unease and intense jealousy surged within her.

    a collaboration wasn’t guaranteed, as Vivia wasn’t the top decision–maker in

    how much she appreciated Claire’s designs, the final

    bear even the slightest chance

    venomously at Claire. Claire sighed softly and

    same country. Making such a scene on foreign soil is

    it beneath you to look at a younger

    such resentful eyes?”

    sharply, her fingers interlocking tightly on her lap. Claire’s words were not without

    image. Taking a deep breath, she turned

    harboring deeper resentment and unwillingness. She decided to let go of

    for now. The upcoming fashion show would

    somewhat. Claire paid her no

    with Sean

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