It was now unmistakably clear-it was a trap from the beginning.

Maxine gripped her dress tightly, fuming as Tatiana and the models departed.

When Tatiana returned to her private dressing room, the manager was there, smiling.

“Tatiana, everything unfolded flawlessly.

They have no proof and can only stew in their frustration.”

Tatiana’s lips twisted into a smug grin, her eyes gleaming with conceit.

“Their greed was their downfall.

It was inevitable they would fall for it.”

“Well, you can apply your makeup here.

I’m off to work now.”

The manager went out.

Tatiana was in high spirits when putting on makeup.

She had harbored a deep-seated resentment towards Maxine for usurping her brand endorsement.

Now she had avenged herself.

Even if Maxine managed to scrape together the money for the hefty compensation, it would nearly bankrupt her.

This was the price for crossing her.

Her assistant kept saying things that would please her.

“Maxine is merely a silly girl.

How audacious of her to challenge you! She’ll certainly take this as a lesson.”

Tatiana examined her impeccably manicured nails and mused, “There will be countless traps laid out for her in this industry.

In a way, I’ve done her a favor because she’ll be more careful next time.”

“Indeed, who could possibly surpass you?” the assistant remarked with a grin.

Just then, the manager burst back into the room.

“Tatiana, a new model has been included last minute.”

Tatiana gave the manager a puzzled look.

Fashion shows typically finalized their models well in advance.

“What’s the reason for this change?”

“It’s Sierra!” The manager’s excitement was palpable.

“One of Sierra’s designs will be featured in our show!”

Tatiana was taken aback.

“Sierra?” She clutched the manager’s arm eagerly.

“Really? And who will showcase her design?”

“The decision was already made.

I’m not sure who the model is yet, but I have to make sure there’s a spot for her.

You might have to relinquish your position as the finale.”

Tatiana felt a sting of displeasure, but she knew she had no choice.

After all, it was Sierra, and her design deserved the closing spot.

Besides, Sierra’s involvement elevated the prestige of the entire event.

“Okay, I understand,” she conceded with a nod, though her mind raced with curiosity about who Sierra had chosen to model her design.

Could it be a top-tier supermodel?

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