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Chapter 83
After greeting the guests for a while, Rose brought Chloe to her studio. The master and disciple were
like sisters, and when alone, they happily chatted and laughed, creating a warm and cheerful
atmosphere.
Rose took out her own good tea to entertain Chloe, and also took out the pastries made by the top
pastry masters in the country. These were all things that the guests downstairs could not eat even if
they wanted to.
“Serve tea to master!”
“Mmm, this tea is as precious as gold, with its lush green hue, delicate aroma, and rich, exquisite taste.
Not bad, not bad.” Chloe smiled contentedly as she leisurely savored the tea. Her jade–like hand held
the lid of the cup, lightly brushing the surface of the liquid.
This was a manifestation of the good upbringing of a noble young lady, the temperament of several
generations of people that could not be imitated.
“Master liking this tea is the good fortune of this tea!” Rose chuckled.
She was a cold and elegant elder sister. But when she was with Chloe, she became a silly little girl.
Their acquaintance had been traced back to six years ago.
At that time, although Rose was extremely talented in fashion design and was full of inspiration, she
had also become the target of public criticism prematurely.
She had to participate in a competition program that designed clothes for stars to find an opportunity,
but she was humiliated by a famous actress on the program and was judged by those “respected”
judges to be
worthless.
Later, the genius fashion designer who caused a stir in the world, Sharon, publicly spoke up for her on
the Internet and criticized those who harbored evil intentions, revealing their ugly faces.
The big shot took the lead, and some deeply hurt designers stepped forward to criticize the unfairness
and darkness of the design world. At the same time, they won attention for her, and also let people see
the excellence of this new designer.
“Miss Rose, you have amazing talent. Don’t belittle yourself and please go forward bravely. Come on!”
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Just like her name, the blooming roses in the desert gave Rose the hope
of rebirth.
The designers, unable to withstand the pressure of public opinion,
publicly apologized, but it was to no avail. The female star was harshly criticized and countless rumors
were unearthed. In the end, she vanished from the public eye within a year.
“Master, you are the genius designer Sharon. Why don’t you disclose your true identity?” Rose asked
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcuriously as she poured tea for Chloe. “You’ve asked this question a hundred and eighty times. It’s
about to become a curse.”
Chloe rubbed her temples. “I like the feeling of strategizing behind the scenes. I don’t like to stand in
the spotlight and don’t want to break my current peaceful life.”
“What a pity. If you say that you’re Sharon, that Grace or something would probably be so scared that
her jaw would dislocateand she wouldn’t dare to speak nonsense to you.”
“That woman dares to laugh at you just because she’s Joseph’s fiancee. She really is crazy and
arrogant!” Rose gritted her teeth.
“Who am I? Who the hell is she?”
“She doesn’t deserve to know Sharon,” Chloe said calmly as she sipped on
her tea.
“But Master, how did you come to have a disagreement with that kind of person? Do you have any ill
feelings towards her? Should I help you express your anger?”
“Don’t. She is Sawle Group’s future wife,” Chloe said with a faint smile. “So what if she is the
president’s wife? I am your little Tibetan mastiff. I will bite whoever bites you!” Rose said, baring her
little white teeth. Her appearance was extremely cute.
At the mention of this, Chloe felt a little guilty.
Despite having a close relationship with her, Rose was unaware that she was the daughter of Stefan,
the wealthiest man in Sea Gate, and the ex–wife of Joseph, the president of Sawle Group.
Sometimes, Chloe felt like she had a split personality.
She has many identities, and the people she knows through each of them do not intersect. Each
identity has its own unique circle of people, its own distinct brilliance.
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It was magical.
“Master, what you promised me, does it still count?” Rose held up a heart–shaped snack with both
hands and looked at her with eager eyes. “Of course, there’s no such thing as a joke,” Chloe said,
lifting her elegantly slender leg and adopting an imperious tone, like an emperor. “But have you got a
male dance partner for me? If he’s not skilled or good–looking, I’ll not accept it, you know.”
“I have already prepared it! He is sexy, handsome, and hot. I promise you that you will be satisfied!”
The little episode did not affect the reception.
Joseph stood there with a cold expression, his suit outlining captivating muscle lines and alluring
handsomeness. An aura of desire emanated from him, turning him into a sight to behold and a reaper
of gazes. All the women in the room had their eyes fixed on him as he stood in his well–tailored attire.
Grace glared back at those passionate eyes one by one, which was no different from a mother dog
protecting its food..
If not for the fact that she was looking for Rose to design a wedding dress, she would never have
brought her man to such an occasion. Meanwhile, Joseph ignored all of them, his unfathomable starry
eyes were subconsciously searching the entire place.
It was obvious who he was looking for.
“Ah! It’s Rose!”
Seeing that Rose, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared again, Grace tugged at Joseph’s
sleeve nervously. “Brother Joseph, let’s go stop her and talk to her.”
“You are the president of Sawle Group, and your status is precious. If you pressure her, she will
definitely agree to design a wedding dress for me!” Joseph frowned and was pulled over by Grace.
“Ms. Savage, in fact, we came here this time to hope that you can design a wedding dress for me. Next
month, I will be married to Mr. Sawle. We will hold a grand wedding and live broadcast all over the
country.” “If your wedding dress appears on me then, it will definitely attract the attention of all the
people in the country. How good would that be?”
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Grace leaned sweetly on Joseph.
“As long as you design for me, money is not a problem. If you have any requests, just ask. We can
satisfy you! We are very sincere!”
“Money is not a problem? Miss Brown is really going to marry into a rich family. He is rich and
overbearing.”
Rose smiled and raised a finger. “One hundred million, I will consider it.”
“It’s too expensive!” Grace was dumbfounded.
“Ha, didn’t you say that money is not a problem? One hundred million is enough to scare the future
president’s wife?”
“One hundred million is fine.” Joseph was expressionless.
“Brother Joseph…” Grace bit her lower lip, moved to the point of crying.
“You are fine with it, but I am not.” Rose’s smile was so cold that it could
freeze.
Joseph frowned, feeling as though he had been taken advantage of.
“My master will forgive you. I can’t. Miss Brown, let alone your wedding, you don’t have to ask about
Rozabela’s high–end clothing in the future. I will definitely not lend it to you.”
After saying that, Rose snorted and left arrogantly, not wanting to say another word of nonsense.
Grace was so angry that she almost broke her teeth. In her heart, she cursed this woman’s ancestor,
but her face was full of grievances as if she had been bullied. “Brother Joseph… Did Miss Lewis say
something to her that she would be so hostile to us?”
If she is unhappy, she can come to me. How can she use someone who is unaware of the truth as a
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“After the party ends, I will talk to Raya and ask her to persuade Rose to make a wedding dress for
you.”
“Brother Joseph! You are so good. I knew you loved me the most!”
Just as Grace was about to kiss Joseph, cheers and enthusiastic shouts. filled the venue.
Immediately, the light in the lobby dimmed, and a bright light hit the walking platform.
The modern style and mysterious tango music sounded, and a handsome male dancer in a black shirt
and trousers appeared, alluringly.
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In the next second, Joseph’s breathing became heavy!
Gliding into the crowd’s view with graceful charm, Chloe, adorned in a form–fitting and alluring red
dress, captivated onlookers with her seductive glances and magnificent dance steps.
“Oh my god! Is that woman the same? The contrast is too big!”
“Beautiful and sultry, wild and lustful! I really love her!”
“Although they are very intimate, their exquisite dance moves make you unable to feel any lust. It is
completely a high–level artistic atmosphere. It is simply too extreme!”
Joseph looked at the charming ex–wife on the stage who was shining
brightly. There was a hidden storm in his dark eyes that was slowly
surging.
How could she be dancing tango? Wasn’t it said that she’s tone–deaf and uncoordinated?
How could she dress so revealing in public?
How could she let that man hug her waist?
Does getting divorced mean one can disregard shame?
Joseph saw his woman, her tiny waist and attractive legs half–naked under the red dress, and her
starry eyes were full of dark fire.
The tango was originally an ambiguous dance that surged with dark tides.
Chloe’s expression was warm and flamboyant, her eyes full of provocation, acting like she was playing
hard to get to the male dancer. The music, the climax, rose again and again.
Chloe wrapped around the male dancer like a vine, her slender jade arms wrapping around the man’s
strong waist.
A pair of soul–stealing eyes just happened to look at Joseph below the stage.
Joseph was stung by this aggressive gaze, and his heart was in a mess. His face was cold, but his
Adam’s apple was rolling restlessly.
He wished he could rush to the stage and push the male dancer away, take off his suit and wrap her up
tightly!
Even as her husband, he couldn’t get this close to his own wife. How could other men do such a thing?