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Chapter 504 Sylvia felt a shiver run through her body, and her face froze slightly.
But ... She still walked towards the lake that was not far away.
She walked naturally and casually, as if she were strolling through her own backyard.
Even if the cold wind blew against her, she seemed to feel nothing.
Then she walked over to the edge of the lake and, stepped in with both feet, immediately sending a few splashes of water into the air.
The north wind whistled, blowing up the fallen leaves to the ground, There were a few leaves hovering around her. She was like a fairy in this forest. Even though the cold stung her, she was quite calm.
Luz was standing a short distance away, clutching a thermos with a mocking look on her face.
Sylvia stood in the cold water. For a moment she treaded water, for a moment she walked, and for a moment she lifted her skirt to jump up.
There was a flash of determination in her clear almond eyes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnd just then the photographer started shooting non-stop.
Franklin was standing on the other side of the lake, looking at the woman who had to go into the water in such cold weather.
What an unreasonable request! The magazine staff gave her a hard time deliberately just because Sylvia was not a superstar, right? Thinking about it with indignation, he strode towards Sylvia.
In a few minutes, he came to Sylvia whose face was purple and held her into his arms, "Stop shooting!" "You ... You can't stop use from shooting even if you're Mr. Maskelyne." Luz ran over to see Franklin holding Sylvia in his arms, furious.
"We signed a contract. If you don't shoot it, you're breaking the contract.” "Why don't you shoot? You are just a web celeb. You've just done a few good things. You just rely on Mr. Maskelyne..." Before Luz could finish speaking, she felt herself slapped hard.
Sylvia broke free from Franklin's embrace and walked up to Luz with her chin slightly raised, like a mighty queen.
"It's none of your business who | rely on. See clearly, this is your ugly face.” Sylvia took the phone from Evie's hand and held it up to show everything that Evie had just recorded.
"You were thrown out of LX Group. Do you think you can still have a foothold in the fashion industry? series can not mix, do you think you can continue to mix in the fashion industry? I'll have you kicked out of LEEL the same way as how you're thrown out of LX Group." "You, Sylvia! You've gone too far! You're rich because of the Maskelyne Group. How can you bully an editor like me?" Luz shouted furiously. She didn't expect Sylvia to be so aggressive.
"You're saying I'm bullying you? Let me post the video on Twitter and let everyone judge who's being bullied, OK?" "Sylvia, are you out of your mind? Do you want me to show ugly pictures of you? | don't believe you look good in any of them! Let's see what you do then!" Luz covered her cheeks, which hurt, and she was as angry as a wild dog.
She flew into a rage and lost her mind.
She grabbed the camera from the photographer, and kept pressing on it to and fro.
She was dumbfounded.
The photos in the camera were ethereal and beautiful. Sylvia looked extremely beautiful. Her impeccable face was bright in the cold winter wind and she exuded the charm of a winter fairy.
She was wearing a V-neck dress, the hemline of which flew as she swayed.
Her photos were beautiful, which were simply better than many actresses’ photo-shopped pictures.
How was it possible? The further she scrolled down, the more she realized there wasn't an ugly photo at all.
Either one could be used as a cover without being photo-shopped.
No model could be photographed as perfectly as Sylvia.
How was it possible? She was just a web celeb who made some contributions in the disaster area, wasn't she? How could she seem to be born for fashion? She kept scrolling.
"Stop it! What if you delete those photos accidentally?" The photographer looked at her crazy look, reaching out to snatch the camera away.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"How is this possible?" Luz was shaking all over. Why was this woman so beautiful? The more she looked at Sylvia's photos, the more she thought she looked like the mysterious designer from the LX Group.
They had the same body shapes, the same voice, and the same male companion.
Aterrible thought suddenly flashed through her mind.
She suddenly pointed at Sylvia and shouted, "You ... You're the mysterious Designer X! Is that you?" All her hatred surged through her chest. If it wasn't for Designer X, she wouldn't have turned to Skyla, who used her and then abandoned her.
In the end, she was still fired by LX Group.
She lost her job and had to start her career in a fashion magazine as she had been banned from the design industry.
She now had finally became deputy editor-in-chief of the top magazine with great difficulty.
And now this damn woman X! With old grudges and new resentment, she stared at Sylvia with hatred, wanting to tear her apart! Sylvia just looked at her expressionlessly, her gaze carrying the ultimate coldness, "So what if I'm X? So what if I'm not?" "Because of you, | lost my job as a designer. And now you're actually ... showing your face to me again." Luz's words were filled with hate, and her eyes seemed to be hardened with poison as she stared at Sylvia.
"What do | have to do with you losing your job? If you hadn't done something shameful yourself, you wouldn't have lost your job." Sylvia thought there was something wrong with this woman's brain.
She rubbed her brow with a headache and felt that she shouldn't have agreed to the cover thing...
"The person who fails never sees his own mistake but always blames others." Franklin's mellow voice seemed extraordinarily chilling and cold on this winter day.
Everyone looked at him in shock.
This man was tall and handsome with a great aura of power.
Every word that came out of his lips sent a chill down Luz's spine.