Chapter 242
Still at her seat, Charmine’s lips curled up elegantly and exquisitely at the camera. On the big screen,
her photos showed up as the host introduced:
“Charmine Jordan, aged twenty-three, started her career by stunning the world at the Chanel’s Jewelry
Show, followed by her record-breaking sales from her Guci shoots which overwhelmedst year’s
Number One Supermodel, Tiffany Jordan.
“She made an appearance at the International Car Exhibition, earning fans up to tens of millions! Her
shots in wedding gowns went otherworldly viral as well! Charmine Jordan is indeed the most popr
supermodel of 2020! She deserves this!
“Let’s have another round of apuse for Charmine Jordan!”
The majestically loud apuse resonated in the venue, with different beautiful photos of Charmine in
various styles and poses revealed on the big screen. The apuse became louder, and even other
supermodels apuded sincerely as they felt out of her league. Perfect-faced, multi-styled, downright
professional Charmine was at a level far beyond their reach.
Under the worshipped and adoring eyes of many, Charmine stood up and walked toward the stage. Her
long gown trailed with her seemingly with a golden glow, and she gave off a beautiful yet proud aura as
she stood 1.7 meters tall.
It was as if she was the queen of the ceremony.
As she walked the stage, a well-respected senior of the modeling industry handed the trophy t o her.
Madam Gazelle was in her seventies, but her appearance was so well-maintained that she seemed like
a charming woman in her forties. Rightfully, she exuded an air of elegance, gentleness, and formality.
As Charmine maintained eye contact with the woman, she epted her trophy as she lowered her
head sincerely. “Thank you,” said Charmine.
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Madam Gazelle gave Charmine a once over and gushed, “You’re indeed an amazingdy, so gorgeous
that I’m getting a little jealous over here! Does Ms. Jordan have anything to share with everyone
today?”
Charmine nced at the heavy trophy at hand before she turned to look at the camera, and her red lips
curled up. “Next year, won’t be just this.”
Six words were uttered confidently, beautifully, and boldly.
The venue thunderously cheered and apuded at Charmine. Perhaps Charmine was the only one in
the world who would say such words. The Most Popr Supermodel Award was a very prestigious
award. Was she implying that she wanted to get the No.1 Supermodel Award next year?
A bold statement, indeed!
Both Tiffany and Kelly who were healing at the hospital watched the ceremony through their televisions
in rage. Two-month-old model newbie Charmine was dering war on these two! More importantly,
Charmine was too gorgeous! She stood on the stage with such stunning and awe-striking perfection
that could drive any woman in the world crazy with jealousy!
How could a woman like this continue to live? How could it be?!
Suddenly, all the lights in the venue turned off, and the venue was left in darkness. With furrowed
brows, Charmine went alert as she looked around her vigntly.
A spotlight shone on her, with another spotlight directed at the back of the stage. Standing there was a
man with a huge bouquet of roses, dressed in an exquisite and formal suit.
It was Julian!
Wait… Julian was here?
What was happening?
Before Charmine could react, Julian walked toward her one step at a time with the bouquet of roses at
hand, and the spotlight followed him in every step of the way. Under the light, he seemed like an
exquisite prince from a fairytale.
An uproar overwhelmed the venue.
“Wow!”
“It’s Julian Cabell! Did Julian arrange this with the organizer just to apologize to Charmine in front of
everyone?”
“Goodness! This man is so sweet!”
The venue was overridden with murmurs andments, with lots of women watching on with
adoration in their eyes.
While others looked on with adoration, Charmine’s brows tightened as she stood still. “What are you
doing here?”
Was he here to apologize in front of everyone? No, that could not be. There had to be something else
in y!