CEO’s Mysterious Fiancée By Piper Dunlap Chapter 149
CEO's Mysterious Fiancee
Chapter 149 Abbigail Meets Paige Again exhibition center in Chicago The annual American Clothing Design Competition would be held here.
Paige parked the car in the parking lot outside the center and went to the main entrance to find Marieta The entire exhibition center was filled with competition flags and banners. Everything was in order There were a lot of participants today. Many reporters were waiting at the door. When they saw a famous designer, they quickly took snapshot.
Mariela was standing alone in the corner. When she saw Paige, she hurriedly waved her hand. âMs.
Paige, here!â
Paige took light steps and gave off a cold aura. âJust tall me Paige. I am your assistant todayâ
âOkay.â Mariela quickly nodded. âHave you had breakfast yet?â
Yes âWhy isnât your hand bandaged?â Mariela found that Paigeâs right wrist was still bruised and swollen.
Mariela hurriedly rummaged through her backpack. âLet me wrap it up for you. I bought gauze and ointment on the way here just now..
âNo need.â
Paige did not want to attract attention. Cameras were employed throughout the competition.
Paige did not want to be the focus of the competition.
Seeing that Paige was persistent, Mariela took off the gauze, revealing her two red and swollen hands.
âYou didnât apply enough medicine last night.â
âAh?â Mariela didnât expect that Paige would find it after taking a look. She hurriedly explained, âThere wasnât much left of the ointment last nightâ¦
Mariela squeezed hard and obtained a little.
âBut Iâve already bought a new one on the way here. You can tell me later if your hand hurts.â
âOK.â
When they entered the main hall, Mariela showed her registration text and exchanged two competition cards.
She was designer No. 16.
Paige was assistant No. 16 They had to swipe their cards along the way to successfully enter the home field.
This was the first time Mariela had come to such a grand place. âThere are so many people here, so beautifulâ¦â
Paige glanced at the road sign. âThis way.â
Competitors from No. 1 to No. 20 were settled in Lounge A.
At this time, there were only a few designers and assistants in Lounge A. As soon as Mariela entered, she heard someone call her name.
âMariela? Why are you here?â
Mariela looked in the direction of the voice grumpily. âJessie?â
âPoor as you, youâre brave. How dare you come to this place?â
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Jessie, dressed in a gorgeous dress, ***walked up to Mariela. Just as she was about to take revenge, she looked up and saw Paige standing next to Malela Jessie could only forcefully retract her raised hand.
âEven though you came, you will be defeated by me! Jessie didnât dare to hit Mariela and Paige, so she could only brag âDonât cry f you lose!â
âHumph, youâre the one who will cry. Mariela mustered her courage and retorted bravely, âYou know nothing about design. How dare you come hereâ
âMe? Why did I come here?â Jessie smiled contemptuously, âWho told you that Iâm here to participate in the competition?â
âDonât you?â Mariela looked at Jessie suspiciously.
âNot everyone works as hard as you just to get a ranking. What you desperately want is just what I donât want.â
âThen why are you still here?â Mariela retorted.
âHave you recovered from the last injury?â Paige reminded Jessie coldly, âDoesnât it hurt anymore?â
âYou, you twoâ¦â Jessie glared fiercely at the two of them and angrily turned to leave.
The surrounding designers were stunned. They wondered, the injury from last time? What does it mean? Could it be that Ms. Jessie was beaten by them last time?
Was it Mariela and her assistant?
Oh, my boyâ¦
This is explosive news!
When the No. 1 designer saw Jessie return to her seat with a sulky face, she hurriedly made a cup of coffee and brought it over. âMs. Jessie, this is your coffee.â
âOhâ¦â Jessie just took a sip and then splashed the coffee on the designerâs clothes. âDo you want to burn me?â
âSorry, sorryâ¦â The No. 1 designer was scared even though she might get injured. She hurried to bow and apologize, âI forgot to remind you that this is boiled waterâ¦â
â*off!â Jessie immediately got angry.
The No. 2 designer hurriedly presented a dessert to Jessie. âMs. Jessie, why donât you eat something?
I heard that eating something sweet will make one happy.â
âItâs so early in the morning. Do you want me to fatten up or get ***? If I become ***, you can seduce my boyfriend, right?â
The No. 2 designer was so frightened that she apologized immediately, âMs. Jessie, you got me wrong.
I didnât mean that⦠âWhat are you treating me to? Did you buy it from a stall?â Jessie glanced at the brand. She did not know where it came from. She shouted impatiently, âGo away!â
âMs. Jessie, the competition has not started yet. Would you like a massage? The No. 3 designer stepped forward gently. âNow youâre talking!â After a while, Jessie became angry again. âDidnât you eat this morning? Itâs so light. Are you scratching me?â
The No. 3 designer hurriedly increased her strength.
âAhâ¦â Jessie pushed her away.
The No. 3 designer didnât stand firm and crashed into the wall. It hurt.
âDo you want to ***? You just want to hurt me and vent your anger on me! Get out of here!*
The No. 4 designer trembled as she stepped forward, a small fan in hand. âMs. Jessie, please calm down. Itâs a bit hot here. Shall I fan the wind for you?â
âWhat do you think youâre doing? Do you want to mess up my hair? Go away!â Jessie shot an angry look at them. âThis time, if you donât get into the top ten and defeat Mariela, just pack up and leave. The company doesnât keep idle people!â
âYes, Ms. Jessie.â Although the four designers were angry, they had to endure Jessie.
âI got itâ¦â Mariela saw it through. âAlthough the designers registered the competition in their own names, many companies will ask their designers to sign up. If they donât get a good ranking, their salary will be lowered or they will be fired.â
Mariela looked at Jessie and said to Paige, âThose four designers work in the clothing company of the Robins family. I think they are usually bullied by Jessie.â
Jessie was unruly, willful, and ***!
âThe competition is about to start.â Paige wasnât interested in the topic. âYou take a rest first. Iâll go to the bathroom.
âIâll go too.â Mariela didnât want to stay here to see Jessieâs **appearance, so she followed Paige and left.
As soon as Paige came out of the bathroom, someone exclaimed.
âPaige?â
When Paige heard the voice, she immediately knew who it was. She didnât even want to lift her eyelids.
After washing her hands, she was ready to leave.
âMs. Abbigail, do you know her?â The No. 9 designer No. 9, who came with Abbigail, noticed that Abbigail was looking at Paige in hatred. It seemed that not only did Abbigail know Paige, but also hated Paige.
âAre you happy that you have ruined my reputation?â Abbigail blocked Paigeâs way.
Paige looked at this reckless person who walked over and said nonchalantly, âSeeing you safe and sound upsets me a little. It seems that what happened last time has not taught you a lesson.â