The Wife In Disguise

“Okay.”

Isaac turned around, and his tone softened.

They simply ignored Jasmine.

Jasmine felt a flash of irritation.

“Violet, these two models are both first-class. Because of your makeup, they were eliminated in the preliminary round! Tell me, are you deliberately taking revenge on me? How can you be a director with such skill?”

Hearing these words, Violet paused in her steps.

She looked at the models beside Jasmine, and was somewhat clear in her mind.

Every unit that came to participate in the competition would have their own seeded contestants, as well as accompanying contestants.

Obviously, the two should be the accompanying contestants.

Jasmine really had so much time that she deliberately looked for trouble.

“Miss Jasmine is well-informed! You already know the result before the competition is over?”

It seemed that someone had revealed to her the inside information?

Who was it?

Jasmine shouted, “This is the preliminary. I can guess from the judges’ scores!”

“Oh, is that right?”

Violet responded meaningfully, then asked: “You say I retaliate against you. Then I would like to ask a question. Why should I retaliate against you? Is it because last night, you made me have a stomachache?”

What she said made Jasmine momentarily speechless.

Isaac, who had been standing beside Violet, knitted his brows.

“Miss Johnson, what have you done to Violet again? Why are you so mean and target Violet twice?”

He said she was mean!

Jasmine’s face changed.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“Isaac, I’m targeting her because of you! If you’re willing to be my boyfriend, I won’t do it to this woman.”

“Jasmine, please watch your wording!”

Isaac lowered his head and scolded.

Jasmine glared at him, “Did I say something wrong? Isn’t she a divorced woman?”

“You!”

Everyone around them looked in that direction, and Violet hastily pulled Isaac.

“Isaac, you should go first.”

It was not worth arguing with someone like Jasmine in front of the crowd.

Isaac looked at her, and his mood got better.

“Okay, I’m going out first. But I’ll wait here until you finish your work because I have time this afternoon.”

“Okay.”

Violet nodded and watched Isaac leave.

Watching the interaction between the two, Jasmine gritted her teeth.

“Isaac, if you won’t agree to be my boyfriend, don’t blame me for using improper means!” said Jasmine in her heart.

“Miss Jasmine, is there anything else? If nothing, I’ll go to work.”

Violet said in a light voice, and then prepared to go to work.

“Violet, I’m warning you. If you tamper with my models’ makeup in the final, you’ll pay for that.”

Jasmine gave her a cold warning.

Violet looked back at her, “Miss Jasmine, since you are so worried that I will tamper the makeup, please behave yourself and stop trapping me.”

This was a model contest. Generally speaking, the makeup only played a supporting role.

But if she really wanted to do something about it, she’ll let the makeup take the lead!

Violet finished and went to work.

Jasmine’s eyes were filled with jealousy.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and pulled out her phone and sent a message.

It was impossible for Jasmine to stop trapping her!

Violet was the bitch, and she will definitely make her feel sorry!

In the afternoon.

During break, Violet took a sip of water and went out to the bathroom.

“Miss Elliott, the restroom over here is broken. You have to go over there.”

A waiter politely pointed to the other end.

Violet glanced at him and smiled as she thanked him, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

The waiter smiled faintly and there was maliciousness flashing in his eyes.

Violet obeyed the instruction and went to the restroom at the other end.

Passing around the corner, there was a faint sound of footsteps coming from behind her.

Without waiting for her to turn around, she only felt a pain in her neck …