The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1312

Miles‘ words turned Beverly Rogers as pale as a ghost, and the surrounding snickers made her wish for a hole to crawl into.

Seeing Beverly so humiliated, Luisa sprang up from her seat. “Miles, don’t belittle Beverly just because you couldn’t win her over! Remember how hard you were chasing her?”

Miles chuckled. “I just didn’t see clearly back then. But I’m grateful for the past; it showed me your true colors.”

Miles‘ words left everyone speechless, and the surrounding laughter made them feel even more embarrassed. He didn’t linger, turning around and heading straight backstage.

“What a snob. I can’t wait for Jacob to win the championship and see what you do then.”

“What a waste of time. Miles stands no chance!”

“Beverly, don’t worry too much. Let’s see how Jacob avenges you.”

Chloe, hearing the indignant chatter around her, quietly picked up a fashion magazine from the chair and started reading.

Time ticked by. Thankfully, the venue was comfortably warm. Half an hour later, the competition officially began.

When the theme “bridal” was announced, Chloe immediately thought of the news she’d heard about Jacob and Beverly getting married.

“Bridal” as a theme was indeed a great idea. The stage was large, with all the photography equipment and stage lights ready. The competitors were

the stage was separate, everyone had their own dressing room, and everyone’s makeup techniques and looks were top secret. Only during close–ups would a camera shoot and a commentator explain.

models in beautiful wedding dresses, hurry back to your makeup artists. Let them

pace slow. Paired with beautiful music,

stage curtains slowly closed, and with the beautiful music and the host’s soothing voice, they slowly opened

big screen only showed the model’s face

beauty, making everyone present yearn for and become curious about a beautiful marriage.

an environment, Chloe began to look forward to what kind of dress she should wear and what kind of makeup she should put on for her

wait was long. Chloe, bored at the foot of the stage, started checking the stock market on her phone. Soon, however, she smelled a fragrance

at the person, who was looking at her arrogantly. She frowned, trying to turn her head silently, but heard the woman beside her say, “I didn’t expect you to show up today. Are you looking

was the latecomer Becky, who obviously

red dress, Chloe thought

them thought today was a festive day, so they both dressed so festively, waiting

wait till the competition results are out, Becky.”

She added, “Chloe, I suggest you give up on Damon sooner. He’s too good for you!”

was a bit helpless. A man too

stage. But Becky was relentless. “You don’t deserve Damon, neither

Damon! What are you

had no idea what Becky was trying to express. Chloe wasn’t trying to win anything,

demeanor, Becky felt a surge of anger rising in her chest. She hated this woman, and she would never forget the slap Chloe had given