Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 97: She Sits in the Second Row

Alia Wright had no idea her brother had appeared.

Nor did she know that not only had he seen Emily Allen, but he also had a misunderstanding about her.

Alia Wright was currently very busy, juggling Emily Allen’s illness, the traditional Chinese painting exhibition at Elegant Art Academy, company orders, and more.

The only consolation for her was that recently, perhaps due to exhaustion, she had been sleeping very soundly.

She was now diligently eating well and sleeping well, not out of concern for herself, but to protect the child in her womb.

Ti flew by amid Alia Wright’s busyness.

Today was the day of the film festival.

The venue for the film festival was in Capital City, and Fiona Morgan had proactively booked a plane ticket for Alia Wright.

If Alia Wright had not refused, Fiona Morgan would have even wanted to help Alia Foster prepare a gown.

After all, well-known brand gowns are often selective, only allowing those with the right status to wear them to events.

Alia Wright casually donned a simple gown.

Early in the morning, Fiona Morgan had her assistant go to the old town to pick up Alia Wright.

Assistant Hills waited outside the old town, and did not look down on it just because it was an old town; she approached picking up Alia Wright with a very low-key attitude.

She had been with Fiona Morgan for many years and knew her character all too well. Seeing Fiona Morgan’s attitude toward Alia Wright was imnsely shocking to her.

One must know that the Queen Morgan had climbed her way up purely through talent, always keeping a stern deanor with investors and big shots.

But toward Supervisor Wright, she was eager to help, almost afraid that she wouldn’t want to accept her assistance.

Soone who had been an assistant to such a popular star for so many years couldn’t be a fool.

High attitudes couldn’t pose in front of Alia Wright!

Upon seeing Alia Wright appear.

Assistant Hills hurriedly jogged over: "Supervisor Wright, please get in the car, let help you with your luggage."

Alia Wright gave the assistant a glance and then got in the car.

By the ti Alia Wright arrived, Fiona Morgan was already waiting.

Fiona Morgan wore a matching gown and couldn’t stop complinting the custom jewelry set: "Alia, I think this is the most beautiful set of jewelry I’ve ever owned, and it will undoubtedly dazzle the whole event. I guarantee you’ll make a na for yourself today."

"Thank you," Alia Wright replied, unperturbed.

"No need to thank , I should be the one thanking you. What woman wouldn’t love such jewelry?"

Alia Wright and Fiona Morgan went to Capital City together.

Sitting in a comfortable first-class seat, though Alia never expected she would get airsick, she ended up nauseatingly sick after the flight.

Because of the child, she refused to take any airsickness dication.

The gown she wore got dirty, so since there was still ti, Fiona Morgan let Alia rest for a while and then took her to choose a new gown.

Alia remained sowhat bleary, letting Fiona Morgan primp and dress her without noticing the deep, impressed breath Fiona took after getting her ready.

The two attended the film festival together.

Even amidst a film festival brimming with stars, Alia Wright’s arrival still caught the attention of many.

"Look over there, who’s that person beside the Queen Morgan?"

"A newcor signed by one of the companies?"

"With looks that captivating and with the backing of the Queen Morgan, it seems like the entertainnt industry will soon have a new breakout star."

Alia Wright ignored these gazes, but when she discovered her seat was in the second row, she frowned slightly.

Fiona Morgan was in the first row, while Alia Wright sat directly behind her.

Fiona Morgan, not satisfied, said, "Alia, let’s switch seats."

It’s known that the first two rows are reserved for top-tier celebrities, renowned directors, or veteran artists.

It was already unusual for Alia Wright to be in the second row, let alone changing to the first.

She straightforwardly declined the proposal.

Seeing Alia Wright’s refusal, Fiona Morgan relented.

Ever since knowing Alia Wright saved her brother Hamilton, Fiona Morgan had been fully devoted, wishing for Alia Foster’s rise, hoping everyone would notice Alia Wright.

The host energetically animated the atmosphere, soon followed by various award presentations.

Fiona Morgan, as the first award recipient, was well-deserving of her honor.

She wore a deep blue satin deep V long gown, exuding a seductive allure.

As she gracefully walked onto the stage and faced the audience, everyone clearly saw the necklace and earrings at her neck, capturing every gaze.

It was a kind of queenly, flamboyant beauty.

With a trophy in hand, she delivered a formal thank-you speech, and the gentle swaying of her earrings mirrored her movents, causing the sapphire to lightly twinkle.

No woman wouldn’t want such a jewelry set.

After Fiona Morgan finished her speech, even the host couldn’t help but comnt, "You are absolutely stunning, and this jewelry set suits you perfectly."

Upon hearing this, Fiona Morgan smiled coyly, planning to ntion it herself even if the host hadn’t.

Now that the host brought it up, she naturally continued, "This is my latest custom jewelry set and also my favorite. It’s from Cloudglow, and all design inspiration and details co from Alia Wright."

Saying so, Fiona Morgan extended her hand towards Alia Wright’s direction.

The stage lights and caras followed Fiona Morgan’s guidance and landed on Alia Wright.

Alia reclined in her chair back, still feeling uncomfortable from the airsickness, lounging lazily.

For a mont, the hall was silent enough to hear a pin drop.

Alia Wright’s silhouette appeared on the big screen.

She looked poised and relaxed, her breathtaking face adorned with a gentle makeup. Her skin was as soft as silk, and the silken gown she wore shimred under the lights, making the color indiscernible, rendering her almost ethereal like a fairy resting in the mortal world.

Seeing the spotlight on her, Alia calmly stood up and confidently stated, "The custom departnt phone number for Cloudglow Jewelry is 6995..., anyone interested in custom jewelry in the future is welco to contact Cloudglow."

The crowd: "..."

Fiona Morgan covered her mouth with a light laugh, she hadn’t ant to laugh but couldn’t hold it in.

Alia Wright was so direct, she completely treated it as a chance for advertisent.

Fiona Morgan walked back to her seat, trophy in hand, and winked at Alia Wright.

Alia was not an ungrateful person; even though she had done Hamilton a favor, she understood that Fiona Morgan was earnestly trying to help her, so she sincerely said, "Thank you."

Fiona Morgan smiled, wanting to pinch Alia Wright’s cheek but restrained herself.

Many people noticed Fiona Morgan’s attitude towards Alia Wright, respecting her more because of it.

Like those stars always attending high-end events, sotis an outfit or a set of jewelry can make them the focus.

Moreover, with such stunning looks, if she were to enter the entertainnt industry with Fiona Morgan paving the way, she’s bound to beco a sensation.

Those who thrive in this circle are astute individuals and naturally would be inclined to befriend Alia Wright, intentionally or unintentionally elevating her.

At this mont, seated further back among so unnad rows was Ava Wright, who practically snapped off a newly manicured nail.

She had spent a lot of money and effort to attend this film festival.

She could only sit in the seats reserved for minor stars at the back.

Yet Alia Wright sat in the second row!