After Divorce I Became A Queen (Aurora and Sion)
Chapter 89 Zak Gordon

Chapter 89 Zak Gordon

Aurora took a step back and then replied casually, "Just try it on. I still got time to adjust it if it doesn't fit you well."

Noticing her flinching, Zak seemed a bit more excited. He took over the outfit and kept on flirting, "Well...you'd better keep your eyes on me." After a smirk, he started to unbutton his shirt.

He was acting slowly with his eyes fixed on her with an alluring look.

Annoyed, Aurora huffed coldly, "Mr. Gordon, you'd better get into the fitting room."

Zak let out a greater smirk, "Okay then..."

He was excited to notice that she was exactly the type he wanted.

Her innocence and purity triggered his obsession.

After taking one more look at her, he then turned around to get into the fitting room.

Both the stylist and the assistant seemed to be used to it.

Noticing that Aurora was watching her, the assistant averted her eyes arrogantly and then sat down on a sofa.

Flirting was better than an serious relationship for a superstar like Zak as long as it didn't hold up his career, the assistant believed.

Even if girls like Aurora might fall into great obsession, they could simply get rid of them with the help of money.

Aurora could tell what she was thinking. Though anger started brewing, she had to hold it back.

After getting himself changed, Zak walked in front of a mirror, "Oh, Miss Robertson, I bet you have spent plenty of time learning about me. No one matches the outfit better than I do." His narcissism was annoying her.

She walked over with a straight face. Though she found him annoying, she gotta finish her work.

She checked the outfit once again as soon as possible while trying to avoid looking at his face.

"It perfectly fits you. Mr. Gordon, any other demands about it? I still got time for some adjustment."

Zak smiled to say, "Miss Robertson, I haven't heard about your name before. It seems that you are a newcomer of this industry. Amazing..."

Of occurs, he could tell how capable she must be from the outfit she designed, which he found flawless. No wonder she was titled as the main designer by a globally known brand.

But Aurora didn't feel like chitchatting with him, "Mr. Gordon, if there's no more demand, I gotta get back to work."

Then she was about to leave. However, Zak grabbed her on her arm, from which she could feel a sudden tug backward.

"Miss Robertson, what's the hurry for? I consider it necessary to take a closer check on me with this customized outfit."

Aurora pushed him away instinctively. Her eyes were filled with alert, "I have checked it through. The outfit is good enough. Mr. Gordon, you can simply tell me if you got any suggestion." With his arms crossed upon his chest, Zak put on an easy look, "You're right. It's good and I got no more suggestion."

"Okay then. Mr. Gordon, have a rest. I gotta go." Before he could react, Aurora strode out of the dressing room.

Watching her back, Zak laid his hand on his own jaw. He felt like he started growing interest in her.

His assistant handed him a bottle of water and reminded, "Both the Carroll Group and T-Shine have been significantly known. Don't push your luck."

"She's nobody but a designer." He casually took a sip of water. While licking his own lips, he smirked, "If she were to choose me, I would allow her more promising future."

Indeed, it could be a tempting opportunity for designers.

If one was known to be the designer exclusively working for Zak, more opportunities with greater value would be expecting her.

From his perspective, Aurora had no reason to refuse.

Meanwhile, Aurora didn't notice that she had caught the eyes of Zak. In her opinion, it was only a common flirting to him.

She headed to the main dressing room where most of those models were getting themselves prepared. Then she started to check their outfits one by one. She had almost forgotten about what happened between Zak and her a few minutes ago.

She stopped what she was doing and then spoke to one of the designers who was talking, "Okay, now it's all left to you guys."

Then she headed to the venue.

As soon as she finished coordination with the host, she bumped into a guy she would never want to meet again.

It was Sion.

After what happened last time, they hadn't met each other until now.

But after all, it was the very first cooperation between the two significant companies. So Sion attended himself in suit.

The atmosphere was getting a bit awkward as they looked at each other.

Sion took a glance at her and merely said, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing..." she found it awkward to talk to him.

Noticing how uneasy she appeared, he somehow felt a bit suffocated. Then he suddenly continued, "Actually, at that night..."

"Albie!" obviously, Aurora wasn't listening, who suddenly fixed her eyes on somewhere behind him.

Undoubtedly, the guy she was expecting was coming.

Aurora simply walked past Sion while talking, "I thought you wouldn't be here until a while later. I got everything done. Tell me. Are you proud of me?"

"Hey, slow down your pace." Albie hurried over with a doting smile, "Of course I am proud of you!"

As he took a look at Sion, he became less exuberant, "Mr. Carroll, I didn't expect you to come so soon."

"Nor did I." Sion seemed even more impassive.

He took a glance at both of them and continued coldly, "I got someone waiting for me over there. So I gotta go."

Her smile at Albie really daunted him before he could explain to her about what happened that night.

She would never care about his feelings, he told himself.

He sulked at the thought of that, for which the air seemed to be frozen.

Meanwhile, Albie also noticed the sudden change of his attitude. He asked worriedly, "Aurora...are you okay with him?"

"Albie..." she replied with a bitter smile, "After all these had happened, is there gonna be something worse between me and him?"

From her point of view, Sion barely showed any care about her, for which she believed it was unnecessary to take his reaction into consideration. Albie nodded and then changed the subject. He handed some files over to her and started discussing.

Standing afar, Sion watched them getting so close to each other while chatting and smiling.

The longer he kept watching, the more annoyance he grew.

Soon, the product launch was officially begun. Aurora was invited to be interviewed on stage as the main designer.

Though she wasn't really used to speaking in public, she still handled the interview smoothly.

Then there came the fashion show.

Sitting offstage, she watched those models walking on stage perfectly. Finally, she got time to breathe out a sigh of relief. Albie handed her a bottle of water after he unlidded it, "You did a great job today. It really goes beyond my expectation." "Albie, stop flattering me."

But thanks to his encouragement, she finally achieved what she got today.

"Girl, you deserve it."

Sitting in a distance, Sion gazed at them coldly.

He appeared rather repellent to others at this moment.

Thus, no one dared to approach to start a talk with him.

It seemed that the heir of the Carroll didn't seem friendly enough to talk with.

For most guys around him, they would rather focus on the show.

Zak was the last to present himself while accompanied by two female models.

His eye-catching figure and outstanding appearance perfectly embodied the topic of "Star Clusters".

"I gotta admit that Zak is really professional." While watching him on stage, Albie made his remarks. Then he turned to Aurora and added, "But of course, it's you who mainly contribute to the perfection of the show!"

"Albie, stop it!" Aurora patted on him, feeling flattered.

But then she took a look at Zak on stage, wondering if she should tell Albie about what happened in the dressing room. But at a second thought, she supposed it wouldn't be likely to meet Zak again. So she simply dropped her idea.

Soon, the show ended.

All the creators involved were invited on stage for a picture. Of course, Aurora was included.

"Miss Robertson..."

A weird voice sounded next to her ear. As she turned around, she saw Zak's smiling face.

Though he was trying to put on an amicable smile, she somehow found it disgusting.