The Good Girl's Revenge

It was normal that there were both male models and female models. But she didn't understand when he said that they were both young and old ones. Judy suddenly had a bad feeling.

But no matter what, she was already on stage, and everything was on the air. The only thing she could do was to smile confidently and bravely face anything.

In the end, she had to win the match perfectly.

Judy breathed out a sigh of relief and calmed down. Her competitor was just a designer from H Country who had won only one award with no experience in an international competition, and she was related to a plagiarism. She was relieved at the thought.

She was confident to win her.

Well, with absolute strength, no accident could stop her. Thinking of this, Judy beamed a smile. But could she be confident forever?

Off the stage, Easton sat next to his father with a worried face. "Daddy, will mommy win?"

Derek was so calm. He said with a faint smile, "Don’t worry, your mommy will win."

He made a thorough investigation on Judy before specifically developed a competition process, plus...

He openly gestured to the host on stage, who immediately understood and emphasized again. "Finally, let me emphasize once again that the two assistants of each designer can only assist, and this will also be included in the assessment score.”

"If a judge, or a judge from both sides of the competition, discovers that the other designer break the rules, they can put forward on the spot.”

"For each of the seven hours of the competition, the designer will reduce the number of assistants to help with each proposal. Please keep this in mind."

As soon as the host finished speaking, Robert and the others from the Horton family put on a long face. They looked at each other with a hint of worry on their faces.

Others didn't know about Miss Judy, but they knew her very well.

Miss Judy indeed had her own unique talent in design, coupled with the influence and training from childhood, her ability was not bad.

But it'd be a problem to let her do it herself.

Even if they knew what the problem was, they could not raise an objection in public

They had no idea how to do so.

Could they say Judy only draw designs and not participate in hand-cut production?

They couldn't say that in front of six such famous judges.

Even if it wasn't a designer, anyone would have heard that there was a technical term in luxury clothing, which was advanced customization.

Such clothes were all designed and made by the designer himself. It was a joke that qualified designers could not do it themselves.

However...

Judy had been spoiled by her elders since she was a child, and she got the recognition from someone that a designer with status just needed to do the designing.

As for doing the work, it was all the work of her men.

Such things like cutting and sewing were all hard works. Judy was not willing to let herself suffer. So her hands-on ability was really poor.

Robert now realized why Derek accepted the match without hesitation in the conference room. He was setting a trap for them.

In any case, it was impossible to make any changes.

The six judges present were able to stand at the pinnacle of fashion, and any one of them, whether in terms of design or hands-on, was powerful.

Therefore, this request must be abided by in their opinion, even if not specifically made. It was what every designer should know.

Judy tried her best to maintain the smile on her face, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell her smile was frigid.

Judy was at a loss what to do.

She subconsciously looked at her uncle Robert, who had a gloomy face. Robert gave her only warning of her dissatisfaction.

Normally, she could be willful, but today, she had to do it herself.

Judy was shocked. Although she was angry, she did not dare to say anything. She could only blame Nora for this.

Tina sat behind the Horton family seat. She didn't know much about design, and she didn't learn it, nor did she have the chance to learn. But she hoped that Judy would be defeated.

In front of so many people and these judges, the Horton family, which made a fortune in fashion design, and the daughter of the Horton family, lost to an unknown designer from H Country.

Well, she felt so great the thought of that. If it could come true, she would like to see how embarrassed Judy would be.

"Now, please choose your own seven numbered models," the host said.

They walked forward. Judy picked the first one without hesitation, then Nora picked one, and Judy continued until they finished picking models.

"Okay, let's do it one by one.”

The host wrote down the numbers they had chosen and began to read them.

"First, let's bring out Miss Judy's designer, number 15, and the model number 15, please walk out from backstage.”

Then, the crowd saw that the curtain on Judy's side, a tall, plump young woman, came out, and she was a white person.

The moment the model appeared, the entire studio fell into an eerily quiet atmosphere. In particular, the Horton family in the audience were dumbfounded.

Easton's eyes widened as he exclaimed, "Daddy, where did you find her? She's fat." As a matter of fact, she was truly fat.

Derek's lips curved into a smile. "Ask your uncle Damian. He found her.” However, he was doing it according to Derek's instructions.

The little guy looked at Damian and was silent for a few seconds when he suddenly said, "Uncle Damian, you don't like such a woman, do you?"

Damian almost choked on his own saliva and couldn't help but glare at him. How could that be? Robert stood up and look at Derek with a gloomy face. "Mr. Xavier, what do you mean?" he asked. Derek looked at him, and asked in confusion, "Mr. Robert, why can't I understand what you're saying? Do you have any questions?”

"This is a competition, not a game. Mr. Xavier, don't go too far," Robert shouted through gritted teeth.

His voice attracted the attention of the judges ahead.

"What's wrong?" one of the judges asked.

Derek smiled leisurely, "Mr. Robert Horton doesn't understand the choice of models. I was thinking about how to explain it to him."