How My Ex Became My Next

Gilda was unmoved.

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“Mr. Harrington. I’m not the one you should look at Madeleine e di in press. If you have time, you should visit her more.” Gilda said.

Madeline’s name hadn’t been mentioned for a long time.

Jensen’s face darkened as he said, “Don’t mention her!

However, Gilda laughed.

“What? Has your beloved Madeline become a taboo now? Gilda aked creatically.

Jensen suppressed his anger and said, “Gilda, Made and I are not what you think. Why won’t you believe me…

“Stop! Mr. Harrington, today is special. It will bring bad luck to mention the past again. Gilda said.

Gilda didn’t care about what happened between Jensen and Madeleine.

She was not at all interested in anything between them.

“I’m coming over. Mr. Harrington, please make yourself at home.”

With that, Gilda left without looking back.

However, when Gilda returned to the backstage, the scene was in chaos.

“Gilly, you are finally back. Something happened…” Megan pulled Gilda’s arm anxiously and said.

Gilda asked nervously, “What’s going on? What happened?”

“The clothes are broken,” Megan said.

As soon as Gilda heard this, she strode over and immediately saw that several featured products on the table had been cut into pieces by scissors.

Gilda took the clothes, which had been destroyed completely.

Gilda’s voice trembled when she asked, “What’s going on?”

“Ms. Lynch, we just left for a while. When we came back, the clothes were like this.“.

“Who did this? It’s insane!”

“What can be done now? The fashion show will start in half an hour…”

“These are the featured products. Today’s show is screwed up…”

The models whispered and sighed.

Megan was furious and cursed, “Who the hell has done this? Don’t let me know who it is, or I will tear him to pieces!*

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At this time, the receptionist hurried in and excited, “Me Tyneth, the runway is all set. The models need to be in position!”

Gilda looked at the people and forced herer to calth down.

How much time do we have? Gilda asked.

Megan raised her wrist to check her watch and replied. “We will have 26 minutes before the show starts, but it should be 40 minutes before our models enter the stage”

Gilda examined the torn clothes again and made up her mind.

Give me a pair of scissors, needles, and threads,” Gilda said.

As soon as Gilda said so, the staff did not hesitate at all and quickly handed the things over.

Megan asked. “Gilly, what do you want to do?”

Gilda pursed her lips and said, “Try to fix it. We can’t let this show be screwed up so easily!”

As Gilda spoke, she began to take action.

She hung the clothes on the models and began to trim them with scissors.

At the same time, in the hall adjacent to the stage, numerous guests had taken their seats, and the cameras were focused on the center of the stage. The fashion show had garnered significant attention from a diverse audience, prompting some media to prepare for a global live broadcast.

Although Steven was not invited, he came.

He was sitting in an unobtrusive position under the stage.

At this point, Steven’s assistant came over, glanced at the stage in front of them, and whispered, “Mr. Sanders, the task you’v assigned has been completed. Don’t worry. It was done perfectly. No one will know it.”

Hearing this, Steven laughed.

“Well, I’m curious to see how Gilda is going to resolve the situation,” Steven said with a complacent tone.

He could not wait to see Gilda on her knees begging for mercy.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.