The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Riley was stunned momentarily.

How could it be? Did the Cultural Affairs Bureau know anything about this? How could they bring those guests here without much preparation for such an important event? Are any of those women on the bridge professional models? Has anyone vetted those attires carefully before the fashion show? This is not a game!

Riley was beyond enraged.

“Ms. Cooper, what's going on?”

Vivian had sensed her anger. She immediately stopped drawing, concerned.

Riley could not suppress her fury as she glared murderously at the foreign models on the bridge. “These people came here deliberately to embarrass us. They are using their designs to vie for our trade orders.”

“Huh?” Vivian was dumbfounded upon hearing that.

Is that real? No wonder all the foreign costumes look so outstanding and exquisite. On the other hand, our local costumes and banieres seemed ordinary and unprofessional.

She panicked. “What should we do then? So many overseas delegates are here. The trade order must be huge.”

Riley nodded. “Indeed. According to Edmund, our local economy has dropped tremendously in your father's absence over the past three years. The country needs money now.”

Vivian was rendered speechless.

her into a state of anxiety since it was something

this fashion show are way too inferior compared to the ones specially prepared by the foreign

who was carrying her son in a basket on her back. Their blue attires were made

Is that...

long time, overwhelmed with excitement especially after she saw the limited accessories on the mother

are you staring at?” Riley asked

their tribal costumes. Try to get those with more accessories. Then do your best to stall the show and buy me

Elysians?

slightly upon hearing her

all, Vivian was still upset over a man from the tribe a few days

she eventually did

to the venue to cover the event. Suddenly, the organizer announced the first half of the show

been an hour since the show started. Stay tuned for an exciting second half

the crowd was displeased with the abrupt break, the announcement triggered their

successfully stalling the show, Riley ran to

base. Bewildered

be afraid. Look at those guys out there. They are here to compete for our business, our livelihood. You could have sold hand woven fabric, silver ornaments, and these embroideries in your hands. But now you won't have

eyes in rage and started questioning, “Why? We have been selling our goods here every day. How could they barge into our turf