Chapter 10

Tiffany finally made her appearance in a white linen gown, simple and elegant, as though she came

from a classic novel. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders, a floral band rested on her head. The

gown fluttered with every step she took, and it was the autumn leaves that danced mid-air in a

picturesque scene of a fairytale. Her exquisite face stood out from the other dull and tasteless models,

though she still carried a fey-like poise. Her appearance was the personification of heaven on earth as

she emulated the beauty of a goddess from a painting.

The copy of the necklace was brought to life on her elegant neck.

The designer of the necklace, Aida, was awestruck by what she saw. “OH MY GOD! That’s it! She’s the

one!” she beamed. “This is exactly what I had in mind. It’s her! We’ll sign her!”

“Amazing! Why is there such a pure and refined woman on earth? So honorable and spotless, like a

blank white cloth!”

“Definitely worthy of her immeasurable fame and reputation for being the best supermodel in the

world. Her innate temperament isn’t something ordinary people can compete with.”

“Hmph!”

“So pretentious,” Chris muttered.

“Mhm.” Anthony passed him a chocolate bar, agreeing to the boy’s opinion.

Nial, on the other hand, looked at them in confusion.

Jordan seemed nice. Why was she called ‘pretentious’? These two

words of adoration from the audience.

akin to sunshine in

it in her heart now; she would be the chosen one to make the

to the panel, the

have yet to come out, don’t bother coming. Tiffany Jordan, it’s you. You’ll be

will make the final appearance at tomorrow’s

convinced by her win!” Amelia spoke

They were out of Tiffany’s league

were losing to, the most famous

humbly—as much as she could be—lowered her head. “Everyone

choice than to accept this offer. I won’t disappoint everyone.” Her soft voice was sweet

heaven on earth.

brought the contract up to

smile, and this time, the grin was sincere.

once she got this role. It was

Why did she not look at herself in

the contract, a strange sound

Beep!

hall lit up. A photo

of Tiffany under the showerhead. Her body was covered, or

of bikini, as seducing as imagination could go.

parted, pink cheeks flushed, and her eyes charming like silk. To

was rather

instant, the crowd was plunged into

goodness… Is this the Tiffany Jordan? She’s much different from what she pretends

pure and innocent outlook.

frozen in shock. This caught her off-guard

scenarios of the photo leaking online last night, but not

photo would be exposed in an

first to recover from the

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