Rita looked at his back, feeling disgusted.She went to look for Sofia, who was looking at her newly
polished nails.
"Don't worry, everything is set up.The money will be transferred to him as soon as the competition is
over.As for you.." Sofia looked at her up and down and said indifferently, "Just go, if he wants you to
go.Perhaps he wants to share his experience with you.After all, the two of you are in the same boat
now.He won't force you to go."
From Sofia's words, she felt Sofia was going to distance herself from her after she helped Sofia a lot.
She frowned and said, "Ms.Berry, you and I are in the same boat" Sofia smiled indifferently and said, "I
don't care who my partner is.I only need that person to have the same goal.We've got this far.Do you
still want to back out?"
"That's not what I mean.I just..."
Sofia didn't have good patience and was a little annoyed.
"Alright.I Know what you're thinking.I'll get someone to tell him later that you're not going.You're really
troublesome."
Although Rita was angry, she had to hide it because she couldn't conflict with her.
She could only say, "Thank you, Ms.Berry."
Sofia nodded and looked up at the door, signaling her to leave.
After leaving the lounge, Rita stood still for a moment and walked towards the corridor with her mobile
phone.
Although Floren had earned some fame, he had helped others cheat in competition several times.
Besides, he was notorious for playing with women's emotions by dirty tricks.
Rita came to the corridor and called Bridger, but his phone was off.
She frowned.
After thinking for a long time, she called the landline in her home.
No one answered.
A sense of irritation rose from her heart.What were they doing?
"Why there was never a helping hand when I needed it?’' Sharon had stayed in the bathroom for ten
minutes, and she didn't leave until someone came over.
After a few steps, she saw the man smoking beside the balcony.
Jameson met her gaze and raised his eyebrows.
He flicked the ash of his cigarette and said in a low voice, "I thought you fainted inside."
"You said you couldn't make it because you were busy."
"Yes, but there is nothing more important than you."
Sharon put her hand to her head and walked towards him.
Jameson stubbed out the cigarette and said, "You look nervous."
"How do you know it?" Sharon denied.
"Your face tells everything, babe."
Jameson slightly flicked her forehead, "Look at the knitted eyebrows."
Sharon instinctively reached out to touch when she heard the man's laughter.
'I was fooled' Sharon beat him in the chest and sulked, "It's not the right time for joking."
Jameson smiled, "I just want you to relax."
Sharon leaned against the wall beside him and closed her eyes.
"I'm nervous but not for this competition."
She had been adjusting her mood since Ruben's death, but she still couldn't sleep well in the past few
days.
She couldn't get in touch with Bridger, and she didn't know what Talon was going to do next.
"You don't need to worry about anything else.Focus on the competition."
Sharon felt a little surprised because she hadn't expected him to say such words. After a while, she
suddenly said, "If I win, can you give me a gift?"
Jameson raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, I can give you whatever you want"
Sharon looked at him and said unhurriedly, "All I want is truth."
He looked straight into her interrogative eyes, and said slowly and calmly, "I've never lied to you.I'll
become the one who takes advantage of it, if this is what you want."
Sharon remained silent for a while.
"Forget it."
‘'What a discreet jerk”
Soon, it was time for the competition.
Sharon said, "I have to leave.It'll take me three hours.You can get back to your work."
Jameson said, "I'll wait for you outside."
"No, your presence will only get me worse" Jameson didn't know what to say.
Then Sharon turned around and walked towards the arena.
The designers who had entered the second round didn't leave.
They were in their seats, waiting to see who will win the championship.
Led by the staff, Sharon, Rita, and Jane entered a glass room.
Although the room was built of glass, it was soundproof.
The noise outside was kept away from them.
Besides, it was made by one-way glass, which was transparent on the audiences' side and reflective
on the designers' side.
Therefore, it could ensure the openness of this competition without affecting the competitors.
After everyone entered the room, the timer on the table began to count down.
Everyone outside held their breaths.
Rita and Jane started one after another, but Sharon was still staring at the paper, pondering over
something.
"The organizers didn't give the tiles to the competitors this time.They need to figure it out themselves,
which is rather difficult.It's a game of pure luck.Only the luckiest can win"
"I think Rita and Jane are quite confident.They might have already got the answers, but, look at Ally;
she probably doesn't have a clue."
"I think the champion must be Rita.She studied in Paris for three years and she's Robert's student.As
for Ally, her works are enlightening, but in general, it's not stylish enough for the international stage."
As the audiences discussed heatedly, a man said coldly, "So, you think the designers' works are
destined to be inferior if the designers have never been studied in Paris."
"That's common knowledge.Paris is the place that designers have always dreamed of.Those who have
ever studied there can gain a broader horizon and become more professional.I feel sorry for Ally that
she didn't go to Paris.It's a loss for her.Anyway, I don't think she can defeat Rita"
After the reporter finished speaking, he finally found that people around were in silence.
They lowered their heads and tried their best to hide in the crowd.
They even didn't want to look in his direction.
Then he realized something.
He stiffly turned around and saw the CEO of Proctor Group, who was famous for defending his wife
and scolding the trolls on social media.
He was stunned.
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