Chapter 851: Chapter 853

Vicky scowled. “I think Anthony does have feelings for Jennifer, and he…doesn’t seem head over heels

for Lily either, so why is he struggling to settle this love triangle?”

“It’s because something is wrong with his mind,” replied Cece and pointed at her head. “I’m not

insulting him. He is actually sick in the head, and the way he thinks is different from others. I heard from

Jennifer that Anthony’s mother went into a coma to save him. His dad is deeply in love with his mother

and almost went crazy because of that. Anthony was taught that true love means giving your life to a

person. When he was kidnapped and Lily risked her life to save him, he mistook that for true love.”

She shrugged. “A person’s values and beliefs form from their childhood, and it’s impossible for Anthony

to change now. All things aside, Anthony does treat Jennifer well. They grew up together, after all.

However, with Lily in the picture, Jennifer will always come second… More precisely speaking, Anthony

only has eyes for Lily, so to him, Jennifer is just like anyone else.”

The lights went out, and the fashion show started.

Vicky and Cece quieted down and watched the show.

Two hours later, the show ended, and the lights were turned on once again.

There were designs for both men and women on this show.

The international fashion show was hosted once a year and guided the direction of the fashion industry.

Being a fashion designer, Vicky must make sure that she was up to date with the latest trend and would

travel overseas for shows like this if she had to.

In the event hall, she spotted quite a few people she knew. After exchanging pleasantries with her

acquaintances, she brought Cece to the event hall next door.

“Vicky, where are we going?” Cece asked.

“The international fashion show is more than just a catwalk,” Vicky said with a smile. “The display hall

next door will showcase designs that didn’t make it to the stage. This is a place for fashion designers to

exchange ideas and also for them to sell their products. There are plenty of wealthy people who come

here to buy their clothes here.”

“I see,” Cece said. “They all want to be the first to wear the best designs.”

The two arrived at the display hall and chatted all along the way when suddenly, a sharp pain shot up

Vicky’s foot.

She lowered her gaze and noticed that she had been stepped on by a heel.

“I’m sorry,” a melodious voice said. “I’ve accidentally stepped on you.”

Vicky looked up.

The woman wore a white shirt and a black coat on top, paired with black skinny pants on the bottom.

Her feet were adorned with a pair of tall black boots, accentuating her slender legs.

With an exquisite and statuesque figure, she stood tall and graceful akin to a bewitching enchantress,

exuding both allure and confidence.

Her wavy cascading hair, in a deep shade of burgundy, flowed lazily around her, while her dark red

eyeshadow added a touch of allure and mystery to her appearance.

From head to toe, she emitted a captivating and dangerous aura.

“She’s so pretty!” Cece exclaimed. “Is she one of the models?”

The woman glanced at Cece with a smile. “I’m not, little girl.”

Vicky stared at the heel that was still on her foot and looked up at the woman, who was smiling, and

said, “Miss, you’re stepping on my foot.”

The woman seemed confused. “Haven’t I already apologized for that?”

Vicky frowned. “You’re still stepping on my foot.”

The heel was tall with a sharp edge, so it felt as though she had been stepped on by a knife.

Realization dawned on the woman. “Oh, I see.”

Instead of moving her foot, the woman stepped on Vicky even harder.