Chapter 213
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In Allatte’s fashion show, which was held on a grande, many well–known designers from the international fashion industry, rising stars in the field, and renowned journalists from home and abroad were present
It was bustling with people, all eagerly anticipating the successful execution of this highly–anticipated event.
Early in the morning, Gilda arrived at the venue, buey backstage
Megan was also there, assisting her by supervising the makeup artists as they worked on the mandels ensuring all the outfits were perfectly paired with the right models.
Today’s show was crucial, and every detail needed close attention to avoid any mistakes.
Gilda was tense and focused throughout.
Seeing her so busy, Megan handed her a cup of water, urging her to take a break. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
Gilda took it and said. “Thank you.”
After completing all the preparatory work, they finally relaxed.
“The guests are almost here. There is still an hour before the fashion show starts. You can have a rest.”
Gilda nodded.
Just then, the phone in Gilda’s pocket rang.
Judging from the incoming call number, it was Braydon who hadn’t contacted her for quite some time.
Why did he suddenly call her today?
Taking advantage of a brief break, Gilda walked along the corridor, leaving the backstage area to find a secluded spot where she could take her phone call in peace.
“Gilly, why did it take you so long to pick up the phone?”
Gilda looked at Braydon’s enlarged face on the screen.
She couldn’t help but tease, “Braydon, why did you suddenly think of me today?”
“I’ve always been thinking about you!
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“It’s just that I’ve seen you busy lately, so I didn’t want to disturb you,” Braydon responded.
Gilda gave a nod, apparently not satisfied with the answer.
Braydon then continued, “I heard you have a fashion show today, congratulations!”
Gilda smiled and said, “Thank you!”
“You’re welcome! I’ve prepared a gift for you. It should be there soon. Remember to sign it!”
Gilda’s curiosity was instantly aroused.
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“What is it?”
However, Braydon kept it a secret. “You will find out soon.
The more mysterious Braydon was, the more curious Gilda was. When she was about to say something, she saw Jensen walking towards her from not far away.
“Braydon, I have something to attend to on my end, so I won’t talk to you for now…”
With that, she hung up the phone.
Jensen had already walked up to her.
I’m surprised that you have such great talent in fashion design.
“Gilda, how much do I not know about you?” His words were filled with astonishment.
When he passed by the backstage and saw the models wearing the outfits, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
He used to think that Gilda had strong work capabilities, and there was almost nothing she couldn’t handle when it came to work.
Now he realized that she not only had an extraordinary business acumen but also had such expertise in fashion design.
Gilda responded with a wry smile, “There are many things, Mr. Harrington, that you don’t know about me. Knowing them now is not too late!”
Jensen lowered his eyes and said with a hint of self–mockery, “It seems that I really didn’t take the time to understand you before.”
Gilda remained silent, not wanting to continue the conversation with him.
“It’s not really important if you know about me or not, Mr. Harrington. Since you came to watch the show today, please go to the front row for the audience. The backstage is not where you should be.”
Gilda was clearly chasing him away, but Jensen wasn’t offended.
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“I just came to see you…” His tone sounded like they were so close.