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.

careful not

sneered sarcastically, “Don’t be too smug. The real highlight is

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

catwalk.

Luna Lyons finished her walk, 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

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thin, their hands, their legs, they seemed like they’d break

little force. This

Donovan curved her lips slightly, tilting her head to Sean Vanderbilt, “Suzanne

Vanderbilt smiled and nodded, a glint

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

audience “Wow! Those legs! So white, so long, so slim, so beautiful!” “Those dazzling white legs have blinded me!” For a moment, everyone’s gaze was fixated on Suzanne Jenkins‘

“Exactly! Is it just me, or does it seem like the necklace, the model, and her gown were custom–made for each other? It’s perfect. Tonight is the first time I’ve felt truly

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 screamer, “Who’s Suzanne Jenkins?” The person covered their mouth, tears

slam

“Oh my God! I’ve never seen her this beautiful! She’s stunning! Ahhh… Suzanne Jenkins… Suzanne Jenkins…” Her voice was so loud that nearby people heard and recognized Suzanne Jenkins too, joining in the

was shouting her

joined in the uproar, regardless of whether they knew her or not, “Suzanne Jenkins! Suzanne Jenkins!” When Suzanne Jenkins reached the front of the catwalk, the entire

expression during a show, but seeing almost everyone shouting her name. Suzanne