Chapter 454
After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 454
Poppy pursed her red lips and began to wash the cola stains from her
clothes.
When she was abroad, Fay used to brag to her about everything.
Fay had no reason to be so kind to lend clothes to her when they were
in the home country.
Fay was a fickle woman in the circle of international students. She had
wide connections and good social skills. Finally, in order to return home
to be a female star, she suspended from school.
When they were abroad, Poppy and Fay did not have a good
relationship. Fay liked to target her no matter what, so the tension in
the air would grow every time they met.
The story went that one of Fay's boyfriends abandoned her and
insisted on pursuing Poppy.
Poppy didn't know anything about it, but she was hated by Fay.
After Fay returned home, her career was booming and she gained a
large fan base. After making two or three popular TV dramas, she
started making movies.
She became an A-list star soon.
As long as she won Best Actress Award today, she would be an A-list
star with representative works, popularity and awards.
Poppy was annoyed. How could she meet Fay everywhere she went?
She let out a long breath. The stain had been cleaned, but the water-
soaked fabric clung to her body, making her feel very uncomfortable.
Also, her skin inside could be vaguely seen.
Poppy stood in front of the bathroom mirror with some annoyance, and
just then, a girl pushed open the bathroom door and came over, looking
at her with surprise, "Why is your dress wet? Are you Poppy? I've seen
your movie. It's very nice."
The girl was wearing a staff uniform with a badge pinned to her chest.
She was a staff member at the Golden Cattle Awards.
Poppy raised her eyes and looked at her. The girl was in her twenties,
with an innocent look and a gentle smile. "Let me take you to the air
conditioning vent backstage to blow it dry. I guess it will dry in a while.â
Poppy really needed to have her gown dry now. She couldn't keep
wearing a wet dress, or it would be really embarrassing.
She nodded, not expecting to meet such a kind staff member, "Thank
you."
"You're welcome.â The girl pointed to her badge, "My name is Gina."
The girl led Poppy down an unoccupied lane and directly into the
backstage of the awards ceremony.
There were several exclusive dressing rooms for A-list stars backstage,
and it was naturally impossible for a newcomer like Poppy to have a
dressing room backstage, so ... when she saw Gina push open the
door to Fay's dressing room, she was stunned.
"Miss Gina, forget it. It's not good for me to go in Miss Young's dressing
room."
She didn't want to get too much involved with Fay.
âIt's not a big deal. It's just using an air conditioner. There are so many
dressing rooms, and only Miss Young doesn't have her door locked.
She has always been very affable. She won't mind it," Gina said with a
smile.
Poppy hesitated, but stepped inside.
Standing in front of the air conditioner, the cool air of the air conditioner
blew hard on her body, making her uncomfortable.
She had just blown it dry and was about to leave when the door to the
dressing room was pushed open from the outside.
Fay walked in wearing a jewel-blue gown with long wavy hair.
She was followed by her agent Nova.
When she saw Poppy, Fay raised her eyebrows, and her voice was
mild with a hint of disdain, "Miss Maskelyne, what are you doing in my
dressing room? Do you think a newcomer like you can be equal with
me now?"
There was no one else here, and there were no media cameras, so Fay
didn't pretend to show concern for Poppy as a senior but showed her
true colors.
"My dress is wet. I come and use the air conditioner to blow it dry,"
Poppy said courteously, âThank you for the air conditioning, I'll go first."
With that, she headed out the door.
Gina hurriedly apologized to Fay, "Miss Young, I'm sorry."
Fay snorted, fixed her makeup and turned around to prepare to leave
as well.
Only as soon as she pulled open the door, she heard a surprised
squeal from outside the door. It was the voice of her assistant, "Oh my
God! It's top dress designer Darlene, I heard that she designed all the
dresses of our president's wife."
"She's carrying a beautiful dress. Is she going to give it to Fay? After
all, I've heard that Fay's boyfriend is ..."
The other staff member didn't go on, as if she didn't deserve to say that
name.
Three good-looking women were walking down the corridor. The
woman in the lead wore an elegant suit, followed by her two assistants.
Fay looked over curiously and saw the famous designer Darlene Shaw,
who designed President's wife's dresses for her overseas visit.
âThe gown she is carrying seems to be one of new spring collections,
right? It's also a limited edition. It seems to be from the same
collections as President's wife's gown? Even if you have enough
money, you can't buy this dress. This collection only has two models.
One is given to President's wife's, and the other is kept by Darlene."
âNo way. Though Mr. Shaw spoils me very much, he can't get such a
couture dress for me, right?" Fay said with a bit of disbelief, "Although
Shaw Group has been doing well in recent years, but ... I don't think it's
possible to invite Darlene here."
Fay said this, but the tone of voice carried a hint of pride and
excitement.
"It's possible! Both of their family names are Shaw. Maybe they're
relatives, so it's not hard for him to get such a dress," Nova said
excitedly.
If her artist was able to wear another dress from the same collection as
the president's wife, it could be publicized and occupy the trending list
of Twitter for a long time!
This was an honorable thing.
Fay was still uncertain. Before, she was displeased seeing Poppy wear
"Moonlight", which she fancied.
So, she called her boyfriend Fritz Shaw to complain about it.
She could not have imagined that Fritz would give her such a big
surprise.
Fritz must have gone to a lot of trouble, right? Maybe it was just like
Nova said that Darlene and he were relatives?
Was that why Darlene came to deliver the dress in person?
The more Fay thought about it, the more comfortable she felt.
As Darlene was about to walk over, Fay couldn't help but greet her with
a joyful face, "Miss Shaw, thank you for sending this dress over. I really
appreciate it. It's an honor to wear your design.â
Darlene looked at Fay suspiciously, a little surprised, "Excuse me... are
you Miss Poppy?"