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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEveryone 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.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJacob 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.