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Chapter 216
Gilda breathed a sigh of relief.
“That's good” Gilda said.
Then she looked up and noticed Jensen on the stage. He was against the light, so Cilda couldn't see his face
clearly, but she could hear his calm voice through the receiver.
At that moment, Gilda understood his intention
Jensen's speech lasted for fifteen minutes, which had already exceeded the original plan.
However, the reporters didn’t feel bored because Jensen talked about the planning of Harrington Corporation in
the future, which was closely related to all the people present in Allath.
So everyone listened to Jensen carefully.
“Mr. Sanders, what's going on? Why did it take so long to give a speech? The assistant whispered in Steven's ear
Steven also roughly understood that Jensen was buying time, but he didn’t think that more than ten minutes
could change anything.
“Do you have any backup plans?” asked Steven.
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The assistant immediately replied, “Don’t worry! We have more backup plans. Today's show must be screwed
up.”
And sure enough, things wouldn't go smoothly for this show.
After Jensen finished his speech, the models of the first group were poised to enter the stage. At that moment, a
staff member rushed over and exclaimed, “Ms. Lynch, it’s bad! The model wearing the Delft Blue porcelain print
dress has injured her foot...”
Gilda was startled and hurriedly got up.
“What happened? Where is he?” Gilda asked.
Then Gilda followed the staff member to the dressing room nearby. At this moment, the model who should wear
that Delft Blue porcelain print dress curled up on the ground because of pain.
The instep of her foot was bleeding,
“Hurry up! Get the first-aid kita.” Gilda ordered. Soon, sstaff brought the first-aid kit.
“What happened? How did you get hurt?” Gilda asked.
“I don’t know. When | was trying on the high heels, a sharp object inside the shoe injured me. It’s my turn to go
on stage now, but my foot is injured. What should | do?” the model explained.
Gilda’s heart sank.
It seemed that someone had planned it. Gilda took a deep breath and asked calmly, “Can you still walk?”
The model shook her head.
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