Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1540

Chapter 1540 He Is Angry

Dwayne showed up in the nick of time and saved the day.

When her costume was first displayed on stage, it silenced every single audience.

Prior to her turn, all of the models were dressed in Epean clothing. The audience was getting tired of looking at the same style and fashion, from costumes to accessories. Hence, they were so amazed to see a unique piece of culturally rich ethnic clothing presented by Vivian.

The atmosphere became stilled in an instant as the crowd gaped at her baniere. They had never seen anything like it before.

It’s simply gorgeous!

The people were wowed by the authenticity of her design and the fine details that adorned the costume.

Vivian also made a smart move by playing some traditional music to enrich the audience’s viewing experience.

The melodious music instantly transported them to a historical canal town named Jazona, which was always shrouded in rain and mist. The vibe and vivid descriptions portrayed through her artwork were so surreal, causing everyone to be mesmerized.

Vivian was exhilarated to see the result of her hard work.

She knew at that moment that she would be the biggest winner of the night.

Helena more or less guessed it too. Triggered by jealousy and rage, she tossed a pearl onto the floor when the model was about to get off the stage.

Vivian stared in disbelief.

Before she could react, a blond-haired, blue-eyed charming guy jumped up to the stage and held the panicked model who was about to fall flat on her face.

He rebuked loudly while staring daggers at Helena, “What was that about, Helena? As the heir to the Goldin family, where are your manners and grace?”

It’s Dwayne. Yes, it’s him!

Seeing how the drama unfolded before their eyes, the crowd went into a frenzy. Helena was extremely embarrassed to have been publicly exposed and humiliated by the person she had been secretly admiring for ages.

She felt as if she had been slapped across the face.

D*mn you, Vivian!

Hatred and bitterness blazed in Helena’s eyes.

When the ceremony ended, Vivian proactively approached her savior with a cash prize and a trophy in her arms.

“Thank you so much, Dwayne. If it weren’t for you, I’d be in deep trouble.”

“Don’t mention it.” He smiled and looked at her dotingly.

Unsure of what to say, Vivian simply lowered her head shyly in response.

Dwayne continued, “By the way, Lady Adalyn loves your creation to bits. I believe that she will be wearing it to her birthday banquet tomorrow. Do you want to go? I can bring you along.”

“Can I?”