After a while, the staff approached her to remind her. “It’s almost your turn, Miss Ivy.” Please prepare.”
Duke Elrod approached Wyatt Reed in a dim part of the venue and whispered, “You should look up. This event truly lives up to its reputation as the most up-to-date fashion display. It’s far more intriguing than those international fashion shows that masquerade as high fashion. The models here are far more attractive than your ex-wife. If you want one, just speak the word-WTF!”
When Duke spotted the woman who had just stepped onto the runway, he appeared as if he had seen a ghost before he could finish his remark. In disbelief, he rubbed his eyes and froze. “Who is that woman-Ivy!”
Wyatt looked up unconsciously. He was startled for a second before his eyes were drawn to the figure.
Ivy’s lips curved into a slight smile. Her eyes were calm and refined.
Baby’s breath flowers in blue and purple covered the areas of her body that ruptured in the correct locations. Her delicate physique and small waist striding down the runway oozed grace and grandeur.
She drew a lot of attention with her exceptional beauty and perfectly embodied the splendor of the galaxy.
She drew everyone’s attention the instant she stepped onto the stage. The audience was so taken aback that some even took deep breaths.
On the other hand, Ivy was composed as she strolled down the runway, paused for a while, performed a stunning turn, and progressed in style.
Agatha noticed the audience’s reaction and knew she’d made the right decision in selecting Ivy for the final walk.
Only Ivy could show off the full potential of this gown.
Piper and Alice could only see the basic shape of the model’s features from where they were sitting and did not pay great attention to what this woman actually looked like.
Piper joyfully yanked Alice’s arm. “Alice, this gown is stunning, lovely, and sumptuous! I want to take a photo of that model later. Her physique is incredible. Is she a well-known international model? I need to share this on social media!”
That way, the high-society ladies would think she’d gone to the Embrace fashion show!
Alice frowned and looked at me with a puzzled expression. Did she make a mistake? How could Ivy attend such a high-end private event? How could she be the finale’s model? Yes, she must have mistaken it.
When the show ended, the audience erupted in resounding applause. Agatha Hart walked onto the platform, calm and relaxed, to speak a few words. Everyone was looking forward to the after-party.
Many media members approached Agatha and inquired as to who the model for the finale was and whether she had paid a hefty price to rent a supermodel from abroad.
Agatha laughed and merely requested that Ivy be summoned. “This model isn’t an international supermodel; Ivy is my friend.”
Ivy nodded gently and smiled. She was still dressed in that gown. Everyone was anxious to photograph her. Cameras flashed constantly, but Ivy was quite cooperative and simply remained there, allowing everyone to photograph her.
Ivy, after all, wanted to help Agatha and promote her brand.
The invited media were well-known in the country and outside in the fashion sector. “The design of this garment appears like a bridal gown,” a foreign reporter inquired, “Miss Ivy, you walked so gracefully in this gown. Have you ever worn a wedding gown before?”
Agatha froze for a second, wanting to stop them from asking questions, but Ivy simply smiled and answered, “No, I’ve never worn a bridal gown.”
Wyatt Reed, who was approaching them, felt his body tense slightly as he heard these comments. His expression quickly shifted from simple to baffled.
Indeed, Ivy never wore a bridal gown. They didn’t even have a wedding. Therefore, there were no wedding photos. How could she possibly have occasions to wear a wedding gown?
The only thing they had in common was a marriage license that had changed into a divorce document.
They were just legally married and had no other children.
Wyatt was modest with Ivy in all areas except money.
Wyatt’s chest felt as if Ivy had slapped it for a brief period.
Duke came to a halt on the side of the road. “It is truly her.”
Ivy averted her sight when she noticed Wyatt standing nearby. She answered a few more questions before departing with Agatha.
Naturally, Agatha noticed Wyatt and exclaimed angrily, “I certainly didn’t give them tickets. How could they come uninvited?”
Ivy burst out laughing. “Wouldn’t it be easy for them to get a few tickets with their status and ability?”
Furthermore, this was Wyatt’s territory.
Agatha sighed in frustration. When someone approached her to offer pleasantries, she immediately smiled. Ivy then walked upstairs in search of Windy.
Ivy didn’t want to see those vexing expressions.
On the other hand, Piper pulled Alice over as if she was looking for someone. She would approach every member of staff she encountered and ask, “Where’s the model for the finale?”
Someone eventually managed to give her directions. “I just noticed she went upstairs…”
Alice saw Wyatt and wanted to go to him, but she didn’t want to abandon Piper. “Why don’t we just find the model later?”
“We’ll just take a picture and then leave. It’ll be over quickly. That model was stunning! What a wonderful thing it would be if this kind of woman married my brother.”
Piper believed that only a respectable and graceful woman like her, capable of capturing the hearts of many, was worthy of her brother. Even if she is a model, she is already far superior to Ivy!
Alice’s face tensed as she heard this, and she swiftly said, “How could your brother want a model? Models have a tumultuous private life and are essentially prostitutes who drink and sleep with whoever can pay them.”
When the people upstairs heard this, they smiled at each other. Windy raised her voice and hissed. “If you think you’re better than Ivy, don’t come. In any case, who invited you?”
Piper came to a halt, not expecting anyone to overhear their chat, and then flashed a reproachful gaze at Alice.
As soon as they stepped upstairs, they noticed Windy seated in front of the dressing table, mocking them.
Alice and Piper were both taken aback. “What are you doing here?”
Ivy sat next to Windy on the chair, her back facing them. She sat with her head down, playing with her phone, and didn’t even lift her head, oblivious to their presence.
Windy smirked, sizing them up, and chuckled. “How come can’t I be here? Oh,” he pretended to be surprised, “my goodness, you’re both wearing stuff Ivy didn’t want?”
Piper’s face turned red with rage, and she wanted to give her a lesson, but she didn’t lose sight of the reason she came here.
“I’m not going to annoy you. Hey, Miss finale, I’d like to take a picture with you!”
Alice Perez’s mood transformed the instant she spotted Windy. If Windy could come, does it mean Ivy was also here? Was I not mistaken?
Alice tightened her hand and locked her gaze on the woman seated with her back to them in an instant.
“Do you have deafness? Come take selfies with me!” Piper was irritated when a model neglected her.
Windy laughed as if she was ready to watch Piper make a fool of herself. “Who in the world are you? Why should anyone pay attention to you? “
Piper clenched her teeth. “You have nothing to do with it! Mind your own business, bitch.” She returned her gaze to the model, who remained unaffected. “Hello, you! I’m a Reed. How much do you want to be willing to pay to pose for a photo with me?”
What’s the big deal? Piper pondered. She was merely looking to impress her colleagues. Otherwise, she would not have requested a photo. She was used to people crowding around her and begging for pictures.
Ivy sighed and lifted her eyes in displeasure. Can’t I just have a few moments of peace? she thought.
“Miss Piper Reed, huh? I don’t recall seeing you on the guest list,” Ivy eventually spoke out and turned around, casting a chilly and pointed glare at Piper and Alice.
They should be grateful that she didn’t find anything wrong with them. Do they dare to find fault with her? They really do want to die!
Piper was taken aback and exclaimed, “Y-You… the model… how?”
Was Ivy that gorgeous model? She even did the final walk for this prestigious fashion show. How does she manage to be so serene and beautiful? Piper wondered.
“Yeah, that’s me.” Is there an issue? “Ivy gave her a blank stare.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.