Okay. There were so many things that it was like a dream for Arianna.
She never expected to be invited to the scene. After seeing what had happened there, Arianna had felt no despair at the destruction of the work.
It would be worth getting there if she took a few more pictures.
After all, she had seen Cristian, and famous screen stars like Francesca and Isabella. When she was an unknown designer, although she had done excellent work, it could not compare to those advanced teams, let alone such an opportunity. After taking the photos, some sharp-eyed people suddenly discovered that the skirt Isabella was wearing was very special, shouting.
-Mrs. Isabella, the dress you are wearing today is so special. If I remember correctly, it is the work of Shelly, that foreign designer, isn't it?
She wanted to leave the scene, but she was asked, Isabella's steps suddenly stopped. So did Francesca, bewildered to see Isabella.
She smiled slightly, -You really know the products. This is certainly Shelly's design.
-I have seen it before when I was a guest at an event abroad. They said it was bought at auction by a mysterious man at a very high price. Afterwards, no one had seen it. Many people asked for it, but to no avail. However, Mrs. Shelly never drew the same piece again. How did she get it, Ms. Isabella? Did she pay the large amount of money?
Isabella blinked. Her gaze fell right on Serena who sat in the living room chair. Serena shook her head slightly and Isabella immediately understood, smiling sweetly, "Well, guess what?
She would have liked to invite Serena to the stage, but she respected her reluctance to do so. Isabella humored her, giving the audience a vague response without denial or acknowledgement.
Then she waved her hand and went around in a circle, grabbing the hem of her skirt.
-Well. My event is over. Fans and media friends, see you another day.
As she spoke, she grabbed her skirt and headed backstage.
When reporters saw the situation, they rushed out of the venue with their cameras, ready to wait for her where she would be.
Francesca noticed this and became suddenly angry, but was stopped by the officer next to her.
-Here's the scene. Don't let them photograph you. Let's go.
-What's the difference? What about the designer's work? Who is Shelly? How come I've never heard of her? They are surprised as usual. I don't bother to look at them.
She turned around when she finished talking and left. When she saw the skirt she was wearing alone, Francesca thought of Matthew. Then she lifted her lips and smiled triumphantly. As soon as she became the mistress of the Giordano group, she would step on all those people! *
Serena realized that the activity was coming to an end, so she thought about getting up and taking Anna and Arianna with her. Little did she know that her wrist had been tightened and that she had been pushed back into the seat as she stood up.
She turned her head and saw Cristian holding her hand and looking at her thoughtfully.
-What are you doing? Let me go," Serena scolded him.
Cristian's eyes narrowed, -Are you getting hostile so fast?"
Looking at this scene, Arianna and Anna's eyes flickered, and then they sat back down as if they had seen nothing.
Around them there seemed to be stares, Serena was embarrassed and wanted to avoid them, so she could only lower her voice saying, "Hurry up and let me go. Everyone stares. This is the opening act, do you want to be recognized?
-Cristian arched his eyebrows.
He was right because he would be brilliant wherever he went, so he didn't worry about being recognized by others.
It would be better to be recognized because he would become the center of attention.
-Nothing,‖ Serena took a deep breath and then whispered, -Could you let me go first?"
Leaving.
-All right," Cristian fixed her with a mischievous look, "If you want me to let you go, let's be friends on Facebook."
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The readers' comments on the novel: Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Very boring...she is actually just dragging and dragging..no one is so stupid as the female in this story...