On the runway.
Ivy Kensington’s appearance beca the focal point of everyone’s attention.
The previously sowhat noisy venue instantly fell silent.
Too beautiful!
Not just because of the eye-catching black wedding dress, but also Ivy Kensington’s ethereal aura.
The beauty smiled, her beautiful eyes seed to hold a layer of starlight, irresistibly alluring...
At first glance, Ivy Kensington saw Sebastian Blackwood standing in the crowd.
Their eyes t across the long stage, entwining with each other.
She clearly saw the astonishnt in the man’s deep eyes, followed by an increasingly enigmatic gaze, as if harboring anger...
Ivy Kensington pressed her lips together, avoided his gaze, and walked the path calmly, then turned and leisurely returned backstage.
Until the slender silhouette of the woman disappeared from everyone’s sight, only then did the crowd regain their senses.
"This is definitely the best of tonight’s show!"
"The dress is beautiful, but the person is even more so. Quickly find out who this model is; if she hasn’t signed with a company, hurry and sign her!"
In the crowd, everyone couldn’t contain their excitent and said.
Even Owen Rhodes took a long while to recover and murmured, "The lady really is unexpected..."
Usually, Ivy Kensington’s attire was very plain, and she rarely wore makeup, so this ticulous dressing gave a strong visual impact.
Sebastian Blackwood pressed his tongue against his palate, a naless anger swirling in his chest.
Damn it!
That wedding dress was too revealing, the deep V in the front highlighted the woman’s proud bust line, not to ntion the design that split open to the tailbone, where her fair beautiful back was hidden under her long hair... it was deadly...
Sebastian Blackwood glanced around, seeing the eyes of everyone still looking in the direction where Ivy Kensington had just disappeared.
"Buy up all the photos in everyone’s hands, not a single one must be leaked!"
Ivy Kensington was his woman, and there was no reason for others to look at her.
Huh?
Owen Rhodes was stunned.
Wasn’t the purpose of hosting a show to make the works widely known?
Now buying the photos to prevent them from leaking, doesn’t that make it all for nothing...
But seeing Sebastian Blackwood in his current angry state, Owen couldn’t voice his thoughts, and nodded in acknowledgnt: "Yes, Master Blackwood."
Backstage.
Nina Shaw had just changed clothes and was about to find Sebastian Blackwood when she saw the enticing image of Ivy Kensington overshadowing everyone else on the big screen, and imdiately felt a pang in her heart.
This bitch Ivy Kensington, how did she get onto the runway and shalessly wear the finale wedding dress designed by Z!
The screen shifted to show Sebastian Blackwood’s figure, and it was evident that his gaze on Ivy Kensington was hot and intense, filled with possessiveness!
When Nina Shaw ca out, she couldn’t see even a bit of herself in his eyes; he was as indifferent and unmoved as usual...
In an instant, Nina Shaw was so angry she could bite her teeth to pieces.
Unwilling!
Even now, Sebastian Blackwood still cared so much about Ivy Kensington...
At this mont, the sound of Ivy Kensington coming down from backstage reached her ears.
Nina Shaw’s eyes rolled as she suddenly got an idea.
She called over a staff mber and whispered a few words in her ear. The staff mber looked at her with concern and hesitated: "Miss Shaw, wouldn’t this be inappropriate..."
"What’s inappropriate?"
Nina Shaw retorted, and directly transferred a six-figure amount to her.
The staff mber imdiately nodded assuredly: "Miss Shaw, I’ll definitely handle this for you."
...
Backstage.
Ivy Kensington found it a bit difficult to take off that outfit and finally managed after a lot of effort.
As soon as she changed into her own clothes and went out, a staff mber with a bob cut approached: "Miss Kensington, Designer Z requests to see you."
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