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The girl did not expect Leah to react like this.
Perhaps people liked to pick on her because she had an innocent face.
Becky threw the hairpin in her hand and glared at Leah coldly. “Excuse me? I am perfect in
every way, even my cousin said that I’d win this time. If Cindy were to be here, it would
increase my chances of winning. An unknown woman like you will only hold me back.”
Leah chuckled as Becky kept talking about how she wanted Cindy to style her jewelry.
However, she did not realize that Cindy was standing right in front of her at that moment.
The organizers did not pay the jewelry designers much when they invited them. They
attended the event because of fame and fortune. So, Leah did not intend to care about the
girl.
Upon seeing that, Leah nodded. “Have it your way then.”
As soon as she was done speaking, she turned to another woman and continued, “Come
here, I’ll style your jewelry for you.”
The woman walked over and smiled awkwardly at Leah. “Hello, I’m Emma Clay.”
She hesitated and glanced at Becky. Then said, “Becky didn’t mean to be mad at you, I
think it’s because this competition means a lot to her, so she’s quite worked up about it.
She’s just immature, no harsh feelings.”
“Yeah.” The girl next to her interrupted. She then continued, “Becky’s cousin has a lot of
authority, so she’s arrogant. She’s usually not like this.”
Leah grinned and stayed silent after listening to their words.
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Being arrogant was different from being impolite.
Becky did not want Leah to style her jewelry. So, she did not have a reason to convince her
to do so.
Becky left Leah and went to the other dressing room.
She looked inside every dressing room one after another. Then, her eyes were fixed on a
dressing room where Serena was in.
“Excuse me, is Miss Coleman here?” Becky knocked on the door and grinned. Her
expression was completely different compared to when she was with Leah.
The girls in the dressing room turned their heads toward Becky. They wanted to chase her
out but they remained silent.
“Who’s looking for me?” A face appeared from behind the door. Serena came over and
asked out of curiosity.
Becky was startled by her sudden appearance and then smiled. “Hi, I’m Becky Hills. I
came to ask if you could style my jewelry for me. I’ve admired you for a really long time.”
Serena glanced at Becky and looked at the time repeatedly. “The show is about to start.
What happened to your stylist?”
“By comparison, I like you even more. I believe I’ll be able to shine during Fashion Week
with your help. Besides, you’ll increase your popularity too.” Becky answered with a smile.
Serena frowned as she heard those words.
She felt as if the girl in front of her was arrogant and frustrating to deal with.
“Oh, I’m not interested. I can still gain popularity without you.” Serena said coldly.
“Please, Miss Coleman. I admire you. Please give me a chance.” Becky gritted her teeth
and pleaded softly.
Serena glanced at her and shoved the girl’s hand away. “I’m sorry, I don’t have much
time. The organizers already assigned five models for me. I don’t want to be a saint.”
“Please. I’m willing to pay you.” Becky continued.
Serena sneered. “Pay me? Do you have any idea how I’m getting paid, girl? You can’t
afford it. I don’t have time to waste. As you can see, I’m still working, Please leave.”
As soon as Becky heard those words, her face flushed red and grasped her dress tightly.
There was a trace of resentment in her eyes.
However, she could only lower her ego and beg Serena to win the championship.
After all, she did not know where Cindy was and what she looked like. So it was safer for
her to ask Serena for help.
Becky was about to step forward when the door flung open.
She halted.
“Who is it now?” Serena complained when she heard the door open.
It was Leah who came in. Leah was stunned when she saw Becky in the room.
Leah quickly kept her composure and walked into the dressing room. “Do you have a
needle and thread? Can I have it?”
Serena’s annoyed expression turned into a smile as soon as she heard Leah’s voice.
She was about to reply to Leah but Becky interrupted her before Serena could speak.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Why are you here?” Becky asked arrogantly.
Becky assumed Serena disliked Leah because of her impatient tone earlier.
Leah raised her eyebrows and glared at Becky. “What’s wrong? Can’t I come in here?”
“This is Miss Coleman’s dressing room. Small stylists like you shouldn’t be barging into
someone else’s room without permission.”
Becky clasped her hands and looked at Leah with admiration.
Leah’s lips trembled, wanting to say something.
Serena pulled Becky over all of a sudden and glared at her. “What are you talking about,
you little brat?”
“Miss Coleman?” Becky did not understand what was going on.
Serena glared at her and protected Leah. “Do you have any idea who you’re talking to?”
Becky gulped and looked at Leah. She was confused.
Does she know Serena?
“My time is precious, now please get out.” Serena ordered Becky to leave.
Becky’s face was red. She could not bear everyone looking at her. She slammed the door
and left immediately.
After Becky left, Serena took out the needle and thread from her bag and questioned Leah.
“What’s up with that girl? Do you know her? She seemed to hate you.”
“I have no idea. She was probably spoiled.” Leah took the needle and thread from her and
said half-heartedly, “I’ll be going now.”
“Aren’t you a jewelry designer? Why would you need a needle and thread?”
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