Chapter 69


    When the show ended, the audience erupted in resounding apuse. Agatha Hart walked onto the


    tform, calm and rxed, to speak a few words. Everyone was looking forward to the after-party.


    Many media members approached Agatha and inquired as to who the model for the finale was and


    whether she had paid a hefty price to rent a supermodel from abroad.


    Agathaughed and merely requested that Ivy be summoned. “This model isn’t an international


    supermodel; Ivy is my friend.”


    Ivy nodded gently and smiled. She was still dressed in that gown. Everyone was anxious to


    photograph her. Cameras shed constantly, but Ivy was quite cooperative and simply remained


    there, allowing everyone to photograph her.


    Ivy, after all, wanted to help Agatha and promote her brand.


    The invited media were well-known in the country and outside in the fashion sector. “The design of


    this garment appears like a bridal gown,” a foreign reporter inquired, “Miss Ivy, you walked so


    gracefully in this gown. Have you ever worn a wedding gown before?”


    Agatha froze for a second, wanting to stop them from asking questions, but Ivy simply smiled and


    answered, “No, I’ve never worn a bridal gown.”


    Wyatt Reed, who was approaching them, felt his body tense slightly as he heard thesements.


    His expression quickly shifted from simple to baffled.


    Indeed, Ivy never wore a bridal gown. They didn’t even have a wedding. Therefore, there were no


    wedding photos. How could she possibly have asions to wear a wedding gown?


    The only thing they had inmon was a marriage license that had changed into a divorce


    document.


    They were just legally married and had no other children.


    Wyatt was modest with Ivy in all areas except money.


    Wyatt’s chest felt as if Ivy had pped it for a brief period.


    Duke came to a halt on the side of the road. “It is truly her.”


    Ivy averted her sight when she noticed Wyatt standing nearby. She answered a few more questions


    before departing with Agatha.


    Naturally, Agatha noticed Wyatt and eximed angrily, “I certainly didn’t give them tickets. How


    could theye uninvited?”


    Ivy burst outughing. “Wouldn’t it be easy for them to get a few tickets with their status and ability?”


    Furthermore, this was Wyatt’s territory.


    Agatha sighed in frustration. When someone approached her to offer pleasantries, she immediately


    smiled. Ivy then walked upstairs in search of Windy.


    Ivy didn’t want to see those vexing expressions.


    On the other hand, Piper pulled Alice over as if she was looking for someone. She would approach


    every member of staff she encountered and ask, “Where’s the model for the finale?”


    Someone eventually managed to give her directions. “I just noticed she went upstairs...”


    Alice saw Wyatt and wanted to go to him, but she didn’t want to abandon Piper. “Why don’t we just


    find the modelter?”


    “We’ll just take a picture and then leave. It’ll be over quickly. That model was stunning! What a


    wonderful thing it would be if this kind of woman married my brother.”


    Piper believed that only a respectable and graceful woman like her, capable of capturing the hearts


    of many, was worthy of her brother. Even if she is a model, she is already far superior to Ivy!


    Alice’s face tensed as she heard this, and she swiftly said, “How could your brother want a model?


    Models have a tumultuous private life and are essentially prostitutes who drink and sleep with


    whoever can pay them.”


    When the people upstairs heard this, they smiled at each other. Windy raised her voice and hissed.


    “If you think you’re better than Ivy, don’te. In any case, who invited you?”


    Piper came to a halt, not expecting anyone to overhear their chat, and then shed a reproachful


    gaze at Alice.


    As soon as they stepped upstairs, they noticed Windy seated in front of the dressing table, mocking


    them.


    Alice and Piper were both taken aback. “What are you doing here?”


    Ivy sat next to Windy on the chair, her back facing them. She sat with her head down, ying with


    her phone, and didn’t even lift her head, oblivious to their presence. N?velDrama.Org owns all content.


    Windy smirked, sizing them up, and chuckled. “Howe can’t I be here? Oh,” he pretended to be


    surprised, “my goodness, you’re both wearing stuff Ivy didn’t want?”


    Piper’s face turned red with rage, and she wanted to give her a lesson, but she didn’t lose sight of


    the reason she came here.


    “I’m not going to annoy you. Hey, Miss finale, I’d like to take a picture with you!”


    Alice Perez’s mood transformed the instant she spotted Windy. If Windy coulde, does it


    mean Ivy was also here? Was I not mistaken?


    Alice tightened her hand and locked her gaze on the woman seated with her back to them in an


    instant.


    “Do you have deafness? Come take selfies with me!” Piper was irritated when a model neglected


    her.


    Windyughed as if she was ready to watch Piper make a fool of herself. “Who in the world are


    you? Why should anyone pay attention to you? “


    Piper clenched her teeth. “You have nothing to do with it! Mind your own business, bitch.” She


    returned her gaze to the model, who remained unaffected. “Hello, you! I’m a Reed. How much do


    you want to be willing to pay to pose for a photo with me?”


    What’s the big deal? Piper pondered. She was merely looking to impress her colleagues.


    Otherwise, she would not have requested a photo. She was used to people crowding around her


    and begging for pictures.


    Ivy sighed and lifted her eyes in displeasure. Can’t I just have a few moments of peace? she


    thought.


    “Miss Piper Reed, huh? I don’t recall seeing you on the guest list,” Ivy eventually spoke out and


    turned around, casting a chilly and pointed re at Piper and Alice.


    They should be grateful that she didn’t find anything wrong with them. Do they dare to find fault with


    her? They really do want to die!


    Piper was taken aback and eximed, “Y-You… the model… how?”


    Was Ivy that gorgeous model? She even did the final walk for this prestigious fashion show. How


    does she manage to be so serene and beautiful? Piper wondered.


    “Yeah, that’s me.” Is there an issue? “Ivy gave her a nk stare.


    Piper’s expression was solemn. Ivy had embarrassed her earlier in the day, and now she was


    standing here getting pissed off by Ivy again.


    “Huh! Stop attempting to be elegant and fashionable. Even if you wear a lovely gown, you will never


    be able to get rid of the stench of poverty! I fear I’m cursed to see you two everywhere I go!”


    Piper didn’t want to take a picture with Ivy anymore since it would lower her status.


    Windyughed exasperatedly. “You’re implying we stink of poverty?”


    “What? Am I mistaken? I didn’t expect your sugar daddy to be so capable of getting you into this


    program, but it doesn’t matter because once I reveal your name, you’re out!” Pompously, Piper lifted


    her brows. She was confident that Ivy got in because of her backer.


    How could such a high-society asion put up with the presence of an unsightly mistress like Ivy?


    Ivy drew her lips together and gave out a scornful littleugh when she saw Agatha.


    Before Agatha could respond, she asked, “Who’s getting kicked out now?”


    Piper recognized Agatha as the founder of Share and stormed over to criticize Ivy.


    “She’s the woman that was evicted from our home by my brother, Wyatt Reed. She isn’t from a


    wealthy family; therefore, she isn’t deserve of being here!”


    Agatha’s eyes were steely as she locked her gaze on Piper. “You two are the ones that should get


    lost.”


    Agatha flicked a glimpse at Alice, then retracted her eyes with scorn, and Piper froze.


    “I don’t recall sending you an invite. I can have security kick you out if youe in uninvited!”


    Alice was taken aback and blurted out, “She’s a Reed. We obtained the tickets through a friend and


    did not enter illegally.”


    Agatha burst outughing. “I didn’t even provide a ticket to the President of the Reed Corporation


    nor has any Miss Reed.”


    Piper’s face turned crimson and heated as though she had been pped. Her reputation was ruined


    in an instant.


    “Can you also tell me whose friend got you the tickets? They’ll be the first on our hit list.”


    Alice was visibly irritated by Agatha’s attitude. Ivy caught her eye as she swept her look across the


    room. “How about her? What does she have a right to be here?”


    Ivy cocked her brow.


    Agatha’s lips were hooked. “I presume you didn’t hear my prior interview. Ivy is the creator and


    partner of Embrace, which means she is in charge of this show!”


    Alice and Piper froze for a split second. It was fun to watch their reactions shift.


    Ivy pursed her lips and asked coldly, “So, can you get lost now? Nevertheless, if you prefer, we may


    have security kick you out.”