Abandoned Wife Rebirth To Slap Faces - Chapter 133: Chapter 133
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Seeing Evelyn's indifferent yet money-hungry attitude, Georgia curled her red lips into a faint smile and countered, half-mocking:
"Given your credentials, what do you think would be a fair price?"
Georgia instantly lost interest in someone so narrow-minded. 'I'd actually thought about giving Evelyn a break after seeing Cora humiliate her in public—a chance to walk a national runway is a real opportunity. But she immediately started talking money?' Georgia thought, a bit exasperated.
Well, if money could settle things, that was just as well. She waited for Evelyn's answer.
Hearing this, Evelyn gave a self-deprecating smile and said,
"Normally, a freelance model gets about 45 dollars for a runway show. I may be unlicensed too, but since Miss Murray asked me to step in as a last-minute replacement, you can't blame me for charging about 75 dollars, right?"
"Alright, deal at 75 dollars, Miss Moore, please go change!" Georgia announced.
Though she detested this kind of blatant price-gouging, at least a clean transaction would save her further trouble.
After seeing Evelyn enter the changing room, Georgia, with the model issue resolved, made her way to the VIP seating area in the auditorium and took her seat beside her father, Vance, and Colin.
Just before the lead model's entrance, the runway lights abruptly dimmed.
Under the audience's eager gaze, a striking crimson figure emerged within the narrowing spotlight.
Her graceful stride and the breathtaking wedding dress were absolute perfection.
In that instant, everyone in the hall was captivated—the auditorium fell so silent you could hear a pin drop, with only the soft background music lingering in the air.
Georgia was secretly shocked. 'I never expected Evelyn to be this skilled,' she thought. 'On the runway, she has such a commanding presence—like an unstoppable force.'
'No wonder she's so confident. Turns out, she really does have the talent to back it up. But how could someone at the top of the modeling world not even have a modeling license?' she wondered.
Georgia didn't dwell on it. She just felt that her creation and Evelyn had achieved perfect symbiosis. 'Only a model like Evelyn could truly bring out the essence of this wedding dress, and only this dress is worthy of her talent,' she thought.
Evelyn's skills were absolutely world-class.
In the dim lighting, no one noticed how Colin's usually gentle eyes—now sharp and predatory—locked onto the runway like a hunter sighting its prey.
While the audience had already been stunned by Georgia's creations, the wedding dress now on stage was truly the showstopper—a masterpiece among masterpieces, the absolute pinnacle of breathtaking beauty.
Following the rhythm of the music, Evelyn gracefully glided to the very front of the runway. Suddenly, the melody took a dramatic turn, and in perfect sync, she executed a stunning pivot. As she spun, the vibrant crimson layers of her wedding dress cascaded away, and as the lights blazed, the striking red gown was revealed to be a simple yet breathtakingly elegant white.
Amid the audience's renewed awestruck gaze, Evelyn had already strode to the back of the runway, where she performed another magnificent turn.
Just then, Colin had returned to his usual gentle demeanor.
As Evelyn spun around, the other models resumed their walk to the beat. Gliding effortlessly among them, it was clear—she was the star of the show, outshining everyone else on that runway.
Someone in the audience exclaimed, "Oh my god! Absolutely stunning! This model and this wedding dress are a match made in heaven!"
"Isn't that Evelyn, that bottom-tier model from Hucheng we saw a while back?" one of the men whispered.
Another muttered, "Yeah, I heard she's the type who'll do anything for money..."
A third sneered, "But with that face and those tits, honestly, she's worth every penny..."
Hearing the renewed murmurs from the audience, Georgia furrowed her brows slightly.
She had never heard of those rumors.
"Given your credentials, what do you think would be a fair price?"
Georgia instantly lost interest in someone so narrow-minded. 'I'd actually thought about giving Evelyn a break after seeing Cora humiliate her in public—a chance to walk a national runway is a real opportunity. But she immediately started talking money?' Georgia thought, a bit exasperated.
Well, if money could settle things, that was just as well. She waited for Evelyn's answer.
Hearing this, Evelyn gave a self-deprecating smile and said,
"Normally, a freelance model gets about 45 dollars for a runway show. I may be unlicensed too, but since Miss Murray asked me to step in as a last-minute replacement, you can't blame me for charging about 75 dollars, right?"
"Alright, deal at 75 dollars, Miss Moore, please go change!" Georgia announced.
Though she detested this kind of blatant price-gouging, at least a clean transaction would save her further trouble.
After seeing Evelyn enter the changing room, Georgia, with the model issue resolved, made her way to the VIP seating area in the auditorium and took her seat beside her father, Vance, and Colin.
Just before the lead model's entrance, the runway lights abruptly dimmed.
Under the audience's eager gaze, a striking crimson figure emerged within the narrowing spotlight.
Her graceful stride and the breathtaking wedding dress were absolute perfection.
In that instant, everyone in the hall was captivated—the auditorium fell so silent you could hear a pin drop, with only the soft background music lingering in the air.
Georgia was secretly shocked. 'I never expected Evelyn to be this skilled,' she thought. 'On the runway, she has such a commanding presence—like an unstoppable force.'
'No wonder she's so confident. Turns out, she really does have the talent to back it up. But how could someone at the top of the modeling world not even have a modeling license?' she wondered.
Georgia didn't dwell on it. She just felt that her creation and Evelyn had achieved perfect symbiosis. 'Only a model like Evelyn could truly bring out the essence of this wedding dress, and only this dress is worthy of her talent,' she thought.
Evelyn's skills were absolutely world-class.
In the dim lighting, no one noticed how Colin's usually gentle eyes—now sharp and predatory—locked onto the runway like a hunter sighting its prey.
While the audience had already been stunned by Georgia's creations, the wedding dress now on stage was truly the showstopper—a masterpiece among masterpieces, the absolute pinnacle of breathtaking beauty.
Following the rhythm of the music, Evelyn gracefully glided to the very front of the runway. Suddenly, the melody took a dramatic turn, and in perfect sync, she executed a stunning pivot. As she spun, the vibrant crimson layers of her wedding dress cascaded away, and as the lights blazed, the striking red gown was revealed to be a simple yet breathtakingly elegant white.
Amid the audience's renewed awestruck gaze, Evelyn had already strode to the back of the runway, where she performed another magnificent turn.
Just then, Colin had returned to his usual gentle demeanor.
As Evelyn spun around, the other models resumed their walk to the beat. Gliding effortlessly among them, it was clear—she was the star of the show, outshining everyone else on that runway.
Someone in the audience exclaimed, "Oh my god! Absolutely stunning! This model and this wedding dress are a match made in heaven!"
"Isn't that Evelyn, that bottom-tier model from Hucheng we saw a while back?" one of the men whispered.
Another muttered, "Yeah, I heard she's the type who'll do anything for money..."
A third sneered, "But with that face and those tits, honestly, she's worth every penny..."
Hearing the renewed murmurs from the audience, Georgia furrowed her brows slightly.
She had never heard of those rumors.
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