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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    her and sat down, followed by

    Julia Sanders.

    Claire turned, Julia whispered, “What’s with Mia Ashworth? Why was she looking at

    as puzzled as Julia, “I don’t know… maybe she realized that

    strongest card?”

    ears. Mia’s eyebrows knitted together, and she snapped at Claire, “What are you so proud of, Claire Donovan? The competition isn’t

    turned away, not bothering to look at Mia. She stared straight at the runway, her smile deepening, “Indeed, it’s

    you gravely?”

    by Claire Donovan’s retort. It wasn’t that she

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

    jealousy surged within her. She knew that

    Vivia wasn’t the top

    designs, the final

    the slightest chance of Claire gaining such

    at Claire. Claire sighed softly and shook her

    same country. Making

    it beneath you to look at a younger

    such resentful eyes?”

    exhaled sharply, her fingers interlocking tightly on her lap. Claire’s words

    such behavior indeed tarnished their country’s image. Taking a

    resentment and unwillingness. She decided to let go of her grudge

    upcoming fashion show

    away, the atmosphere eased somewhat. Claire paid her no further attention and

    with Sean Vanderbilt.

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