Chapter 853


    Vicky scowled. “I think Anthony does have feelings for Jennifer, and he…doesn’t seem head over heels


    for Lily either, so why is he struggling to settle this love triangle?”


    “It’s because something is wrong with his mind,” replied Cece and pointed at her head. “I’m not


    insulting him. He is actually sick in the head, and the way he thinks is different from others. I heard from


    Jennifer that Anthony’s mother went into aa to save him. His dad is deeply in love with his mother


    and almost went crazy because of that. Anthony was taught that true love means giving your life to a


    person. When he was kidnapped and Lily risked her life to save him, he mistook that for true love.”


    She shrugged. “A person’s values and beliefs form from their childhood, and it’s impossible for Anthony


    to change now. All things aside, Anthony does treat Jennifer well. They grew up together, after all.


    However, with Lily in the picture, Jennifer will alwayse second… More precisely speaking, Anthony


    only has eyes for Lily, so to him, Jennifer is just like anyone else.”


    The lights went out, and the fashion show started.


    Vicky and Cece quieted down and watched the show.


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    Two hourster, the show ended, and the lights were turned on once again.


    There were designs for both men and women on this show.


    The international fashion show was hosted once a year and guided the direction of the fashion industry.


    Being a fashion designer, Vicky must make sure that she was up to date with thetest trend and would


    travel overseas for shows like this if she had to.


    In the event hall, she spotted quite a few people she knew. After exchanging pleasantries with her


    acquaintances, she brought Cece to the event hall next door.


    “Vicky, where are we going?” Cece asked.


    “The international fashion show is more than just a catwalk,” Vicky said with a smile. “The disy hall


    next door will showcase designs that didn’t make it to the stage. This is a ce for fashion designers to


    exchange ideas and also for them to sell their products. There are plenty of wealthy people whoe


    here to buy their clothes here.”


    “I see,” Cece said. “They all want to be the first to wear the best designs.”


    The two arrived at the disy hall and chatted all along the way when suddenly, a sharp pain shot up


    Vicky’s foot.


    She lowered her gaze and noticed that she had been stepped on by a heel.


    “I’m sorry,” a melodious voice said. “I’ve identally stepped on you.”


    Vicky looked up.


    The woman wore a white shirt and a ck coat on top, paired with ck skinny pants on the bottom.


    Her feet were adorned with a pair of tall ck boots, entuating her slender legs.


    With an exquisite and statuesque figure, she stood tall and graceful akin to a bewitching enchantress,


    exuding both allure and confidence.


    Her wavy cascading hair, in a deep shade of burgundy, flowedzily around her, while her dark red


    eyeshadow added a touch of allure and mystery to her appearance.


    From head to toe, she emitted a captivating and dangerous aura.


    “She’s so pretty!” Cece eximed. “Is she one of the models?”


    The woman nced at Cece with a smile. “I’m not, little girl.”


    Vicky stared at the heel that was still on her foot and looked up at the woman, who was smiling, and


    said, “Miss, you’re stepping on my foot.”


    The woman seemed confused. “Haven’t I already apologized for that?”


    Vicky frowned. “You’re still stepping on my foot.”


    The heel was tall with a sharp edge, so it felt as though she had been stepped on by a knife.


    Realization dawned on the woman. “Oh, I see.”


    Instead of moving her foot, the woman stepped on Vicky even harder.