Chapter 119 Everything Is Arranged
The top comment that eventually rose to the forefront among netizens posts was–Alana must design live on the broadcast to prove her abilities. Only then will everyone be convinced. Otherwise, Alana doesn’t deserve the prize at all!
Upon seeing that the netizens were still causing a commotion, the director turned to Kevin for
advice.
Kevin, holding a pair of women’s shoes and measuring them, listened to the director’s words and replied with indifference, “Let them make noise. The runway show at 2.00PM will continue. Now, go have lunch and let the models start their makeup without delay.”
The director checked the time; it was almost 100PM. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, “Mr. Stewart, we’re going to trend on the news today if we continue like this.
“Do what I say, and stop the chit–chat! Oh, and tell Nina not to prepare anymore. Kevin put down
the ruler and picked up a wet towel to wipe his hands.
The director, who looked world–weary, left Kevin’s room.
After Abigail and Luna finished their lunch, Kevin brought Nina to their room. He knocked on the door, and Abigail got up to open it. He smiled and looked at her. “Miss Quinn, I’ve brought
someone here to make amends.”
Nina, whom he had pulled inside, had a pale face and drooping shoulders. She had none of the arrogance she had displayed in the morning.
A camera followed them inside.
With a defeated look, Nina gazed at Luna and stammered, “Al… Alana, I didn’t mean to. I was misled when I bought the camera, put it in the peephole of my door, and recorded you. I edited the video to frame you. Her words seemed prepared in advance.
Upon Abigail’s signal, Luna spoke, “I saw that you were about to sell the latest Mila bag on your second–hand trading account. That bag is so exclusive. You can’t buy it with just money; you need
connections, right?”
Kevin’s smile froze for a moment as he did not understand why Luna brought this up.
Nina’s face turned even paler as she quickly exclaimed, “You invaded my private information?!”
“It seems to be true. I asked around about the latest model of the Mila bag and the person who got it firsthand. I don’t know about the others, but I do know a Mr. Graham. How about it? Do you
know him?” Luna raised her chin and continued to inquire.
Kevin took out his phone and quickly sent a message to Sean. He originally intended to edit the shots taken with the camera when he suddenly found a mobile phone live–streaming in the room after hearing Luna’s words.
Abigail saw his reaction and asked calmly, “Informing Mr. Graham about this? Who did Mr.
Graham buy the bag for?”
Nina’s face was as white as a sheet of paper, and she was on the verge of tears when she turned to
look at Kevin. “Mr. Stewart-”
Luna’s gaze turned cold as she said, “Are you taking the fall for someone else? You don’t have to say
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