Chapter 50
Chapter 50 Not a Participant
L’s friend angrily said, “How can your sister act like that?! Since you’re both participating in the
competition, it should depend on each person’s ability! It’s up to one’s ability to receive praise from the
judges. Even if she prevents you from participating, can she stop the others?” L sighed helplessly.
“She just doesn’t want to let mepete. Ever since we were young, she has always wanted whatever I
had, and I’ve gotten used to letting her have her way. Still, this was such a rare opportunity to prove
myself using my own abilities! But, I’m afraid my dreams are going to be dashed again.” “What are you
afraid of? What can she do to you in front of so many people? You have to quickly get up and prepare
yourself. I’m the first to go out, and you’re thest. What about her? What number is she?”
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She lowered her head, looking pitiful as she said, “I don’t know. I didn’t even know she was participating.
If I knew, I wouldn’t have joined.” Her friend then said, “Why wouldn’t you join? You can’t continue being
pushed around like this. Since she refuses to allow you to participate in thepetition, that’s all the
more reason to take first ce in thepetition and rub it in her face.” L nodded. “Hurry up and
finish your preparations. I’m fine.” Her friend made a nomittal sound of agreement, then she left. At
the same time, the crowd surrounding them slowly dispersed. After that, a cold smile appeared on L’s
lips. Cam, if you keep your mouth shut, things will end here peacefully. Or else… I wonder just how
you’re going to exin away what just happened! At 8.50 AM, some of the sponsors began entering the
venue. Cam’s seat at the judges’ seats and the sponsors’ seats were on opposite sides of the hall.
However, she couldn’t see Ss. I guess he might not being; he’s a busy man after all.
To be honest, it had been a long while since theyst met. It’s a little strange-it feels like we are
deliberately trying to avoid each other. I didn’t dare to approach him for fear of being misunderstood.
Simrly, he hasn’t tried to approach me either. Still, I hope he wille today. I want to see what his
reaction would be when he learns that I’m Angel. Just as she was deep in her thoughts, a tall and
slender figure appeared at the entrance of the venue-it was the man she was just thinking about. He was
dressed in a ck suit, which emphasized his strong and fit body; his expressionless face made him
seem cold and distant. A strong and powerful aura overflowed from him, keeping the people around him
on their toes. Xavier followed beside him, along with several
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other staff members that led him to the VIP seat. All the other sponsors immediately stood up to greet
him, and he casually nodded at them in acknowledgment. All of a sudden, Cam felt her spirits lifting.
Thus, she got up, walked toward Ss, and greeted him, “Mr. Nn.” A sh of surprise flitted across
Ss’s face, followed by an unexpected burst of euphoria. “Why are you here? Are you participating in
thispetition too?” She pursed her lips with a mischievous smile in her eyes, then vaguely responded,
“Yeah, I didn’t expect to see you here.” He nodded; that was what he wanted to say too. “The Nn
Group is a sponsor for this event.”
In response, she smiled and nodded. “Okay. Please take a seat; I’m heading back.” Thus, he responded,
“Okay, we’ll catch upter.” However, his gaze never left her back. During this time, he had been
suffering greatly. The scene of her sitting opposite Brian in a couple’s booth kept reying itself in his
mind-Brian had been holding a bowl of candy in his hands and she had been smiling heartily. Every time
he thought about it, he found himself feeling dispirited. Brian seems to be quite taken with her. As his
brother, I should keep my distance from her. For that reason, he had been keeping himself extremely
busy-so busy that he had no time to meet her, nor think about her.
But…
At that moment, he clearly understood that he had desperately wanted to meet her. The joy in his heart
wasn’t something he could suppress no matter how hard he tried.
It wasn’t until Ss saw Cam sitting down at the judges’ seats that he felt a little surprised. Could it be
that she isn’t a designer participating in thepetition, but a judge?