“Okay.” Natalie then returned to the dressing room and asked Joyce to go home.
It was a weekend, and Natalie was worried about leaving the two children alone for the entire day.
She would feel better if Joyce went home to them.
Around half an hour later, the models were finally done with the makeup, so Natalie instructed the dressers. “Now, you can open the boxes.”
The dressers were already curious about the boxes, so they had no problem following the instruction at all.
People were amazed the moment the contents were revealed.
“How did you get another set of the outfits, Ms. Natalie?”
“That’s not what you should concern yourself with right now. Hurry up and get the models dressed!” Natalie hustled the crew by clapping her hands, and everyone quickly got down to work.
The show then started officially before long.
Seated among the audience, Jasmine’s heart pounded inside of her as she stared expectantly at the T-shaped stage.
She imagined that the models would either not show up or appear on stage with those slashed outfits.
Either way, Natalie will be banned from the fashion industry forever!
Dang!
The lights in the hall dimmed, and the music started to play.
After the host left the stage, the opening model appeared out of the backstage with arms akimbo. She struck a pose before strutting to the front end of the stage.
Jasmine grimaced as the model got closer to the audience and whispered in disbelief, “How’s that possible?”
Weren’t the outfits ruined?
Why does the outfit on the model look perfectly fine?
Jasmine bit her lips, and bafflement was written all over her face.
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