At the fashion week, which was crowded by a legion of fashion figures, wearing imitation clothes was a crime that was the most detested by fashion figures and the offender might be shut out from the fashion industry forever. She wouldn't receive any endorsement jobs from now on and might even be thrown out of this venue a moment later. Nathan witnessed this incident from the side but he wasn't planning to interfere. He knew that this was a common trick in the entertainment industry and it seemed like Shamayeta had offended Vivian, so Vivian was deliberating picking fights with her. Since the start of this industry, all kinds of cunning tricks have appeared one after another. Evidently, Shamayeta was deceived because normally, these not so famous celebrities couldn't afford high quality, tailor made branded gowns, which could only be worn one time. Their agency definitely wouldn't buy it for them either. After all, a dress like that would cost over a hundred thousand to ten million.
Her clothes were actually rented by her agency from a costume company. Naturally, she wasn't the one who picked the clothes, but when her agency rented a high quality imitation, she was the one who would be publicly humiliated. Sadly, she didn't have the chance to explain herself so she could only swallow her grievance. She sobbed, "I didn't know. My agency picked these clothes for me..." Hilda took the opportunity to say, "It's alright. Don't be sad. Nowadays, high quality imitations are everywhere, and you were just a victim." Upon hearing Hilda's words, the other people in the fashion industry chimed in to express their disappointment and detest toward high quality imitations. They even began to pity this young girl since she was just a victim, who wasn't aware that her clothes were imitations and wore it to this event. Finally, this dispute was settled. Vivian shot daggers at Hilda, only to receive a glare from Hilda in return. For some reason, Hilda felt that there was som
Hilda knew that Vivian definitely wasn't the person behind all this. She was just a star who wished she could go to as many fashion weeks as possible to be in the spotlight. It seemed that this was planned by Oscar and Oliver. They would rather ruin the whole fashion week than to have Hilda ride their wave. She clenched her fists so tightly under her sleeves that she broke the fake fingernails she had attached to her nails. "Hand that person over to Winnifred and send two more people over to watch Shamayeta. We can't let them get another chance to try something." At that moment, Winnifred had her hands full backstage. Unexpectedly, when Winnifred learned of this news, she became so angry that she almost exploded in rage. That pair of trash had really gone insane trying to ruin the fashion week! "Lock him up temporarily. Well hand them together to Smith Group and let them deal with this themselves!" Winnifred ordered viciously. She really didn't want to have anything to do with
Hilda quickly sent Peace an inquiry and Peace replied very quickly. "Oh, she is a distant cousin of mine from my hometown. She came to Taadi City to pursue her career alone and she didn't know anyone, so my relatives back home asked me to take care of her. Her invitation for this fashion week was from my company too! You don't have to mind her, just let her explore on her own. She's already all grown up and isn't a kid anymore." Hilda was left speechless. Shamayeta was actually Peace's distant relative, yet she had never heard Peace mention about her before. But Peace sure was punctilious. She never told her relatives back in her hometown about life with her husband in Taadi City, and she had never brought her relatives to the Cannon Residence either. Her family really thought that she had married a paratrooper and lived in a basement. It wasn't because she thought that her relatives were embarrassing, but because if her relatives knew about the Cannon family, they would start to a
Jerome was the president of Smith Group. Today was the launch of Smith's new product, so naturally, he was to be today's finale. Countless lenses were pointed their way while lights flashed continuously, perfectly capturing his every smile. Most of the time, he appeared alone. He would sometimes appear with his sons, but tonight, he had shown up with a woman. Everyone was surprised and someone took the opportunity to ask, "President Jerome, the one beside you is?" Connie looked over too, her eyes wide opened, waiting for Jerome's reply. Facing the media's cameras, Jerome smiled impeccably and said, "This is my wife, Elizabeth." Connie's heart, which was already in her throat, felt like it was smashed to the ground hard and shattered into pieces... So Jerome had a wife! That woman seemed like she was... the head of the Jones Clan, Elizabeth Jones! This was exclusive news! The media took pictures frantically, a cacophony of camera shutters sounding. Elizabeth and Jerome stood a
Meanwhile, Jerome hugged Oscar and Oliver in distress, not blaming them at all. He even thought that they were the ones who were wronged. "Good heavens, how could this happen? Elizabeth, as I've kept warning you, Winnifred can't be trusted!" "Yes, she is your daughter and you trust her, but to her, my sons and I are outsiders. She would never care about us!" "My poor sons..." Arlo took the opportunity and said, "Mom, I too think that entrusting such an important matter to an outsider is somewhat biased. She said that Oscar and Oliver did something bad, but it might just be her putting on a show!" Milo didn't say a word, but he must be smiling inside. Elizabeth was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's end the matter here. Smith's Fashion Week is a major event of the Smith Group. Mistakes aren't allowed to be made. After this fashion week is over, Winnifred will step down and leave." The twins were discontented. They always felt that Elizabeth favored Winnifred and thought they
Smith's fashion show came to an end today and the guests left one after another, but Connie still sat in place, not moving. She held her position and stared blankly in the direction of the runway. Hilda went to sit beside Connie and nudged her gently. "Mom?" After nudging her a few times, Connie finally came back to her senses and replied, "Yes?" "Mom, let's go get something to eat." Linux said softly. Connie didn't reply. She got up and felt like her whole body was boneless. She had experienced countless despairs in her life, and this time, as always, she hated herself for not being capable enough to protect the ones she loved. "Let's go have a meal together." Alban said energetically. "The room and table have already been reserved. It will be my treat today." After saying that, he patted Connie on her shoulder. Teddy didn't let go of Connie's hand the whole time, as if he was already Connie's husband. He was enjoying holding onto her. "Come on, let's go together." Of course,
Shamayeta Das became infamous in both the fashion and entertainment industries after crashing the fashion week today while wearing a high quality counterfeit evening gown. Initially, she was nothing but a joke, so nobody expected her to gain traction due to the incident. On the contrary, she caught the attention of the director of DAB Group and she was confirmed as the spokesperson for the next season on the spot. At that moment, Shamayeta was wearing one of the unreleased pieces from the DAB Group's brand for its fall and winter collection. The attire made her look sweet and pretty while she radiated an exceptional aura. Hence, the media tried their best to fish for gossip that surrounded her and they came over to take photos of her. She cooperated without missing a beat and posed for them while working hard to promote the clothing line for Hilda. Although Vivian maintained her perfect smile while observing Shamayeta, who looked especially pleased with herself, the former was esp