She was about to question Rosalind, but Rosalind pushed her into a dressing room.
Isabella watched as Naomi entered a vacant dressing room, and a glint of viciousness flashed in her hatred-filled eyes.
At the awards ceremony at this moment, Jonathan was feeling uneasy in his seat, not knowing how things were going.
Greg looked at him with a smile. “What's wrong? Worried about Naomi?”
The young man in a black suit blushed slightly and replied, “No.”
“You're so stubborn.” Greg patted his shoulder heavily and looked toward the end of the red carpet. “Why isn't Ms. Berry here yet?”
At this moment, Rosalind came over and sat next to Jonathan. “It's done!”
“Thank you, Rosalind.” Jonathan looked at her with eyes of gratitude. “Don't worry. She will definitely wear that gown beautifully and give you some publicity.”
“Do I look like I need publicity?” Rosalind pouted and gave Jonathan a meaningful stare. “Don't forget what you promised me.”
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance.
Greg subconsciously looked over and saw Ashlyn in a white gown, walking elegantly.
She had a tall and slender physique with a fishtail skirt wrapped around her petite body and her long black hair tied up in a bun, accentuating her elegance.
She held a limited-edition bag of a famous brand, and the makeup on her face was meticulously done but not over-imposing.
Her complexion was fair as snow but wasn't overshadowed by the snow-white color of her dress, giving away a hint of charming femininity through her elegance.
The female celebrities around her secretly envied her beauty when they looked at her.
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