âYouâre welcome.â The girl pointed at her badge. âIâm Halley.â
Halley took her down a secluded alleyway and entered the backstage of the awards ceremony.
There were several dressing rooms exclusively for the huge stars backstage. Naturally, it would be impossible for a newcomer like Naomi to have a designated dressing room. Hence, when she saw Halley push open Isabellaâs dressing room door, she was stunned.
âHalley, itâs okay. I donât think itâs a good idea for me to enter Ms. Raynerâs dressing room.â
She didnât want to get too involved with Isabella.
âIt should be fine. Weâre just here to use the air conditioner. There are so many dressing rooms, but only Ms. Raynerâs door is unlocked. Sheâs a friendly person, so she shouldnât mind,â Halley said with a smile.
Naomi hesitated for a while before finally stepping into the dressing room.
She stood in front of the air conditioner, and the strong chilling breeze made her uncomfortable.
After she was done and was about to leave, the dressing room door was pushed open from the outside.
Isabella walked in wearing a sapphire blue gown with long wavy hair, and Nessy followed behind her.
When she saw Naomi, Isabella twitched her eyebrows. Then, she spoke gently with a hint of disdain.
âMs. Nolan, what are you doing in my dressing room? Did you think a newcomer like you is equal to someone as big and famous as me?â
There werenât other people at the place and not many cameras from the media, so Isabella couldnât bother to pretend to have a senior-junior relationship with Naomi.
âMy clothes got wet, so I came here to use the air conditioner.â Naomi was neither humble nor arrogant.
âThanks for the air conditioner. Iâll be taking my leave now.â
As soon as she spoke, she walked toward the door.
Halley quickly apologized to Isabella, âMs. Rayner, Iâm sorry.â
Isabella snorted coldly, touched up her makeup, and turned around to leave the room.
However, as soon as she opened the door, she heard a scream of excitement coming from the outside.
It was her assistantâs voice. âOh my gosh! Itâs the top designer, Rosalind! I heard that she designed the gown of the wife of H Nationâs president.â
âSheâs holding a beautiful gown in her hand. Could that be for Isabella? After all, I heard Isabellaâs boyfriend isâ¦â Another staff member spoke but didnât finish her sentence as if she wasnât worthy to utter the name.
Then, three classy women walked into the corridor. The woman in the front was elegantly dressed, and the two behind her were her assistants.
Isabella looked out of curiosity and noticed the famous designer, Rosalind Webber, the female designer who created the gown for the presidentâs wife to travel abroad for an interview.
âThe gown in her hand seems to be the new design for the spring collection, right? Itâs also a limited edition. It looks like it is from the same collection as the gown of the presidentâs wife. Thatâs a dress you canât buy with money. This collection only has two sets. The presidentâs wife is wearing one, and the other is still unowned. Thatâs not possible. Even if Mr. Webber dotes on me, thereâs no way he could get a gown of such quality for me, right?â Isabella was in disbelief. âWebber Group has developed pretty well recently, but itâs still quite impossible for them to have Rosalind come over.â
Although Isabellaâs words sounded modest, there was a hint of arrogance and excitement in her tone.
âWhy not? Theyâre all Webbers. They might be related to each other. Itâs probably nothing to get you a gown like that.â Nessy nearly screamed.
If her artist wore a gown from the same collection as a gown for the presidentâs wife, it could become the hottest topic on Twitter as soon as the news spread.
It was indeed an honor.
Isabella was still a little unsure. Back when she saw Naomi wearing Lune, her Dior instantly became out of fashion.
Then, she immediately called her boyfriend, Alec Webber, to complain about it.
She never expected Alec to give her such a big surprise.
He must have spent a lot of thought and money, right? Maybe Nessy is right. Maybe Rosalind is his relative.