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Chapter 834
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!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“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.
She's nothing. She's just an influencer. Why is she even here at the awards ceremony? No matter how gorgeous
and good-looking you are, it doesn't mean anything.
Isabella witnessed the scene as well. She was already filled with anger and shame, but she got even more upset
when she saw Ashlyn's magnificent entrance.
However, after considering Ashlyn's current identity as the wife of Lucas, the president of Nolan Group, Isabella
could only swallow her agony and walk over to greet her. “Mrs. Nolan, your beauty is captivating. This gown totally
looks like it was made just for you.”
Ashlyn glanced at her and smiled. “Yes. This dress was indeed made for me.”
“Today, Ms. Naomi wore a dress designed by Rosalind, but I don't think it looks as good as yours!” Isabella noticed
Naomi coming out from backstage in the corner of her eye and deliberately raised her voice.
Let the in-laws compete with each other! Hehe!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs Isabella was engrossed in her wicked thoughts, her words had already attracted much attention.
After all, everyone liked to watch female celebrities argue and compete in beauty, especially with Ashlyn's and
Naomi's identities as in-laws. Having them compete in beauty on the same stage would be very intense.
Everyone instantly became interested.
They could not wait for Ashlyn to tear Naomi apart and for Naomi to retaliate with a strike to the face.
However, just when everyone was high on their hopes, Naomi, who just came out from backstage, lifted her dress
and ran toward Ashlyn as soon as she saw her.
Her face was full of smiles. She looked adorable and easy on the eyes, like a blooming flower. “Ashlyn!” Naomi's
voice sounded like she was on the verge of tears.
Previously, she pretended to be strong and endured the grievances when she first got out of the car. Yet, she
teared up the moment she saw Ashlyn.
Naomi looked up at Ashlyn with her reddened eyes. “Today, I-I...”
Her pitiful look melted Ashlyn's heart, and she couldn't help but reach out to pinch her smooth cheek. “It's okay. I
know. How do you feel about the gown? I asked Rosalind to alter it according to your measurements in time.”
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