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Chapter 1312
Miles‘ words turned Beverly Rogers as pale as a ghost, and the surrounding snickers made her wish for a hole to
crawl into.
Seeing Beverly so humiliated, Luisa sprang up from her seat. “Miles, don’t belittle Beverly just because you couldn’t
win her over! Remember how hard you were chasing her?”
Miles chuckled. “I just didn’t see clearly back then. But I’m grateful for the past; it showed me your true colors.”
Miles‘ words left everyone speechless, and the surrounding laughter made them feel even more embarrassed. He
didn’t linger, turning around and heading straight backstage.
“What a snob. I can’t wait for Jacob to win the championship and see what you do then.”
“What a waste of time. Miles stands no chance!”
“Beverly, don’t worry too much. Let’s see how Jacob avenges you.”
Chloe, hearing the indignant chatter around her, quietly picked up a fashion magazine from the chair and started
reading.
Time ticked by. Thankfully, the venue was comfortably warm. Half an hour later, the competition officially began.
When the theme “bridal” was announced, Chloe immediately thought of the news she’d heard about Jacob and
Beverly getting married.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut she quickly dismissed her doubts. Maybe it was a coincidence, or the theme was inspired by their news. “Bridal”
as a theme was indeed a great idea. The stage was large, with all the photography equipment and stage lights
ready. The competitors were all in their positions.
Each competitor’s station on the stage was separate, everyone had their own dressing room, and everyone’s
makeup techniques and looks were top secret. Only during close–ups would a camera shoot and a commentator
explain.
“Alright, everyone, cool your jets. Now, models, please change your outfits. This is a crucial step. Makeup should go
with suitable dress. That’s true perfection… Please, models in beautiful wedding dresses, hurry back to your
makeup artists. Let them work their magic and transform you into the most beautiful bride in the world…”
The host’s voice was pleasant, his pace slow. Paired with beautiful music, it created a unique atmosphere.
The stage curtains slowly closed, and with the beautiful music and the host’s soothing voice, they slowly opened
again.
Each cubicle on the stage was enclosed. Random shots appearing on the big screen only showed the model’s face
and the makeup artist’s skilled hands.
The competition was full of mystery and beauty, making everyone present yearn for and become curious about a
beautiful marriage.
In such an environment, Chloe began to look forward to what kind of dress she should wear and what kind of
makeup she should put on for her wedding with Damon. Her mind was full of Damon’s tall and upright figure.
The wait was long. Chloe, bored at the foot of the stage, started checking the stock market on her phone. Soon,
however, she smelled a fragrance wafting over, and the empty seat beside her was filled.
Chloe glanced at the person, who was looking at her arrogantly. She frowned, trying to turn her head silently, but
heard the woman beside her say, “I didn’t expect you to show up today. Are you looking for trouble?”
Sitting next to Chloe was the latecomer Becky, who obviously took this seat to get closer to Chloe.
Seeing Becky’s red dress, Chloe thought of Wendy’s outfit today.
Chloe couldn’t help but laugh softly. It seemed that both of them thought today was a festive day, so they both
dressed so festively, waiting to flaunt in front of her? Such behavior was childish.
“Let’s wait till the competition results are out, Becky.”
Becky snorted coldly as if she had thought of something. She added, “Chloe, I suggest you give up on Damon
sooner. He’s too good for you!”
Chloe was a bit helpless. A man too outstanding indeed attracted too many people.
She turned her attention back to the stage. But Becky was relentless. “You don’t deserve Damon, neither does
Wendy!”
“Only a real queen deserves a man like Damon! What are you and that fool Wendy?”
Chloe had no idea what Becky was trying to express. Chloe wasn’t trying to win anything, so naturally, she wouldn’t
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwaste her breath arguing with Becky.
Seeing Chloe’s calm demeanor, Becky felt a surge of anger rising in her chest. She hated this woman, and she
would never forget the slap Chloe had given her. She would definitely get her revenge.
Today, she would watch this woman face defeat.
As time ticked by, the camera suddenly switched to Jacob’s makeup room. On the big screen, Beverly was shown
with her eyes closed, letting Jacob’s makeup brush dance on her face..
Beverly smiled, her features looking particularly beautiful under the camera.
“Wow, even though her makeup isn’t done yet, Beverly’s face alone has beaten half the contestants.”
“When choosing a model, you need someone with a solid foundation. Beverly’s first impression is unbeatable!”
“I can’t wait to see what she looks like after her makeup.”
“She’s going to be stunning. Look at her now, she’s already breathtaking.”
The praises from the audience made Beverly feel incredibly satisfied. She was also looking forward to seeing
herself as the most outstanding model
after her makeup was done. Her wedding was just a few days away, and her fiancé Jacob was going to turn her into
the most beautiful bride in the world! The thought excited Beverly beyond words.
In response to the praises from the audience, the host generously said, “It seems everyone is looking forward to
and loves Mr. Jacob’s work this year. This year could be Mr. Jacob’s third consecutive win, and in a few days, it will
be his and Beverly’s wedding. This is a perfect competition. If Mr. Jacob gives the bride a three–time championship
as a wedding gift, the bride must feel very lucky, right?”