The Billionaire’s Surprise Twins by A Young Cabbage

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Chapter 345: This Model Doesn’t Pose

But now, with Luna Lyons‘ entrance, it meant that her Tears of the Rose had been judged inferior to Claire Donovan’s diamond necklace by the five international jewelry appraisers invited by the organizers. In stark contrast to Mia Ashworth’s dejected demeanor, Claire Donovan merely showed a slight surprise. On recognizing Luna Lyons, she exhaled softly. As the apparent winner, Claire Donovan’s face bore no overly dramatic expression.

“Heh heh…” Claire Donovan chuckled pleasantly, leaning back lazily in her chair. She glanced at

Sean Vanderbilt and raised her thumb in approval, “Sean, you’re really a master predictor.”

Sean Vanderbilt chuckled and shook his head, then his slender fingers gently ruffled Claire Donovan’s

hair. “It’s your brilliance, Claire! Being the finale… that’s not something money can buy.”

Indeed! Despite the Tears of the Rose and the pigeon–egg–sized Starlight Sapphire being showcased,

they still fell short against Claire Donovan’s diamond necklace, proving her prowess as the

designer.

Luna Lyons had reached the forefront of the catwalk. Her face was taut, unlike the typically

indifferent expressions of other models. In her strained face, one could discern hints of annoyance

and dissatisfaction. As she posed, her gaze found Mia Ashworth and Claire Donovan in the third row.

furrowed slightly, careful not to display

looking their way, recovered from her previous emotions. Hearing Claire Donovan and Sean Vanderbilt’s conversation, she sneered sarcastically, “Don’t be too smug. The real highlight is tonight’s auction. These people don’t

worth of the gems in jewelry, often ignorant of the artistic design. Thus, Claire Donovan didn’t contradict her,

catwalk.

another woman emerged from the right side of the stage. Although she was in shadows, making her hard to see clearly, her tall, slender, and well–proportioned figure was captivating. Her perfect silhouette in the dim light invited more imagination, causing many men in the audience to feel

different from the others;

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models were too thin, their hands, their

This one seems different.”

her head to Sean Vanderbilt, “Suzanne

nodded, a glint

Lyons stepped off the stage, Suzanne Jenkins stepped onto the catwalk, emerging from the shadows. She held her chin up slightly, her long legs striding powerfully towards the front of the catwalk. In designing this gown for Suzanne Jenkins, Claire Donovan aimed to highlight Suzanne’s long, slender, and fair legs. The dress’s front was completely open from the thighs down, with the material starting from the sides and trailing to the floor, creating a fishtail effect.

the moment Suzanne Jenkins took her first step, thunderous exclamations erupted from the audience “Wow! Those legs! So white, so long, so slim, so beautiful!” “Those dazzling white legs have

perfect. Tonight is the first time I’ve felt truly amazed!” “No word can describe her beauty. She’s not human; she’s a celestial being who descended from heaven. Suzanne’s presence is

someone recognized the woman on the stage, and their scream drowned out all other soun “It’s Suzanne Jenkins! She’s Suzanne Jenkins!” Someone nearby, puzzled, stared at the

grand slam

and recognized Suzanne Jenkins too, joining in the shouts, “Suzanne Jenkins! Suzanne Jenkins!” With two thousand people in attendance,

entire venue was shouting her name.

knew her or not, “Suzanne Jenkins! Suzanne Jenkins!” When Suzanne Jenkins reached the front of the catwalk, the entire

but seeing almost