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The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1315
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Chapter 1315

The host paused for a moment, then chuckled. “Really?”

Chloe knew he was stirring the pot on purpose, so she just laughed it off. ‘Jumping straight from number 165 to

167, where did 166 go?”

The host’s face became rigid instantly. In front of Chloe, he, as a mature man who had been working for many

years, suddenly felt extremely awkward.

“Do we even need to compare? Isn’t the result obvious?”

“Mr. Jacob’s work is obviously the grand finale Inserting someone else at this point is just asking for trouble, isn’t it?”

“If it were me, I wouldn’t even compete, just to save myself the embarrassment

“Is that Ms. Summers from Starlight International speaking? Who is number 1667”

“What’s the point of knowing who number 166 is? Do you think anyone else can surpass Mr. Jacob’s work today?”

“Starlight International seems to be having a tough day today…”

Upon hearing these words, Wendy’s smile grew even wider.

Becky’s eyes darted around, she slowly stood up, looked down at Chloe, and chuckled. “Seems like you have a lot of

faith in your makeup artist, huh?” “What are you trying to say?” Chloe sat there, unfazed

Becky furrowed her brows, disgusted by Chloe’s indifference. “How about a wager? If you lose, you apologize to

me. If the final champion isn’t Jacob, then Wendy and I will admit defeat to you. How about it?”

Becky’s words drew a gasp from the crowd. The room was buzzing with anticipation for this sudden showdown.

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Everyone knew about the rivalry between Infinity Media and Starlight International, as well as the rivalry between

Wendy and Chloe. Now that someone had proposed a face–off, the clear divide was getting everyone’s blood

pumping.

The rule was simple, if you lose, you apologize. Even though the punishment seemed minor, it still sparked

excitement among the crowd.

Just as everyone was gearing up, Chloe’s cold voice rang out. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

Everyone was immediately disappointed.

Becky furrowed her brows, looking down at Chloe, before scoffing after a while. “Are you afraid of losing to me?

Chloe just laughed, giving her a laid–back look. “First, as a contestant, number 166 has the right to showcase their

work.

“Second, I’m not interested in your apology, and I don’t like this wager.

“And finally, don’t you find this kind of gamble boring?”

Becky twitched at the corner of her mouth, Chloe’s words made her feel like a petulant child. But it seemed like she

had misunderstood something. I’m very interested in seeing you kneel to me though, Chloe. You seem to have

misunderstood something. Do you still think your person can beat Jacob?”

Chloe just found this hilarious. “So you’re confident you’ll win, but still propose this wager. Don’t you think that’s a

bit too much?”

Chloe couldn’t understand the thought process of some people. They decided on a punishment unilaterally for their

own gain. Wasn’t that too autocratic? And they even thought it was only natural. What was that about?

Becky was left speechless by Chloe’s words. “In the end, you’re just too scared to compete with me! I thought you

were a brave woman, but it turns out you’re just a weak opponent”

Chloe chuckled. “Your provocation won’t work on me, Princess Becky.”

Her plan was exposed, and Becky’s face turned cold.

“That’s settled then! We’re having this wager! If Jacob wins today, you apologize to me. If he doesn’t win, Wendy

and I will apologize to you! You’ve been insisting on having contestant 166 participate, right? Those are the terms!

You’ll have to agree!”

Chice Telt utterly helpless. How could she run into such a stubborn person?

Seeing this, the host immediately announced, “In that case, let’s have the model for contestant number 166 take

the stage!”

Everyone thought Becky’s forced wager was a bit over the top. It was clear she was just trying to get back at Chloe

for what happened at the engagement party. Looking at Beverly, who looked like a goddess next to Jacob, they

couldn’t imagine anyone making a more beautiful bridal look.

Since they were sure Chloe would lose…

The stage lights suddenly dimmed, and Jacob, full of confidence, took Beverly to the edge of the runway, his mouth

curling into a triumphant and mocking smile, completely disregarding the work that would appear next.

Jacob truly had nothing to worry about. He knew the theme of this competition before it even started. It was

probably only after he leamed the theme of the competition that Jacob thought of using his and Beverly’s marriage

as a publicity stunt.

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Jacob had prepared for this competition earlier than anyone else. He had spent months carefully designing a unique

bridal look for Beverly. How could he not win the championship?

Miles and everyone else only started preparing when they learned the theme of the competition. How could they

beat Jacob with that?

Furthermore, Miles tried to play tricks on him by lying about Katie’s condition, trying to catch him off guard. It was

child’s play.

“Do you know what kind of bridal look Miles will do?‘ Beverly asked softly, her brows furrowed, a hint of worry on

her face.

“Are you worried about him?”

Jacob’s voice made Beverly chuckle, she gave him a gentle look. “What are you thinking? I’m just worried he might

affect the result of your competition today. Today’s competition is very important to you, right?”

Jacob smiled “You seem to have some trust in Miles. Do you think he could possibly beat me?”

Beverly shook her head. “That’s my mistake. Of course, you’re the best… This host, I swear. You should’ve been the

grand finale, but now the grand finale is Miles…”

Jacob gave her a gentle pat on the shoulder. “No sweat, I’m definitely bagging the championship this year. Having

Miles at the end ain’t bad. Actually, it’ll make the difference even more obvious, don’t you think? Watch him dig his

own grave! Let him soak up the feeling of being on the competition stage one last time…”

With a smirk on his face, Jacob was all but gloating.