Chapter 66
Wilson let Yvonne stay with him? And right next door te het?
Daphne’s disdain deepened.
“yvenne, save your childish bragging. To me, When is nothing but a brainless fool. Do you think I still care about him? He’s just trash I’ve already tossed away. Only someone like you would treasure him like he’s something special
Daphne stood up from the balcony and shot Yvonne a cold glance
“By the way. Thaven’t forgotten how you twisted the truth to Wilson and incited him to come after me. Let me give you some advice–don’t provoke me before this event is over Don’t try any tricks. Otherwise, Lean’t guarantee I won’t lose my mind in front of the media. My mental state’s been wonderfully unpredictable lately.”
Not giving Yvonne a chance to retort, Daphne turned and walked back into her room.
She wouldn’t let herself be easily affected by that despicable couple anymore, but she had no intention of staying close to them either.
Without besitation, Daphne went downstairs and requested a room change to ensure she wouldn’t have to overhear any more vile nonsense.
That night, she slept soundly and without dreams.
The next morning, the sun shone brightly, the sky and sea merging into a serene horizon
Daphne Belt refreshed and stretched lazy. After completing her moming exercises, Ava acted with the styling team.
The red carpet event started at 3:00 pm, with the less prominent celebrities going first As an A–lister, Daphine’s slot was scheduled between 5:00 pm and 5.30 pm, giving her ample time to prepare.
The tears worked efficiently and with ease, ensuring every detail was perfect.
Once her makeup and styling were complete, they moved to the pre–arranged photography site set up by the event’s photography team. At such high–profile events, photos often had to be taken and edited in advance
Daphine was a consummate professional–cooperative and approachable–which made her a favorite among her colleagues.
By the time they wrapped up, Daphine checked her phone. The event had only just begun, less than 30 minutes in.
Zoey enter a photo of Yvonne’s look for the day, asking Daphine to give it a final review
Daphne zoomed in on the image and scrutinized it closely. Finally, she responded, “Excellent work, Zory. You’re getting better and better. Proud of you.”
The event had an official live broadcast, and Daphine, wary of Yvonne’s antics, decided to keep a close eye on the stream while waiting backstage
When it was Yvonne’s turn to walk the red carpet, Daphne enlarged the screen
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The haute couture gown that Garrys had lent for Yvonne, out of respect for Daphine, wasn’t the one Yvonne was wearing today. At first glance, it looked identical, but the cut and material were glaringly interior compared to the craftsmanship expected of couture.
In the entertainment industry, Yvonne was already considered plain. Her figure lacked the standout appeal, and she was short, which was why Garrys had selected a short, strapless pink and white gown to better suit her huge
In that instant, Daphine understood what had happened. Sure enough, this fool had swapped out the real couture gown, likely aiming to frame Zoey.
The gown Yvonne was wearing today was an obvious counterfeit An industry professional would spot it immediately.
e sheeted. Awa, noticing her expression, quickly asked, “What’s wrong. Daphne
“Ave, can you tell what’s wrong with Yvonne’s powie?!
While Awa watched the stream, topline quickly explained how the Garryx haute couture gown Zoey had borrowed for Yvonne ended up switched.
“The material of that dress is clearly not from barry. The reason haute couture stands out is because of its impeccable craftsmanship and top–notch materials.”
