My Evil Husband
Hall Industry or Muray Group?

Layla has been in a bad mood since the model came out and is now jolted by Clara's words. Those words touched his heart, made a pain there and he trembled slightly.

Why is it like this?

He put a lot of effort on the design for this competition. However the result, was only one prize, and it was the second champion! He who had always been proud of his design could not accept this.

Han Muray who was sitting in their front row heard Clara's shrill screams. He glanced at her, and then swept Layla's face. Noticing the pallor on the woman's face, as if Layla had suffered a huge blow, her mouth curved faintly into a cold grin.

So, the fifty-nine design is his creation?

“Next, we will announce the third champion. Who do you think is the winner?”

The Host once again fanned the viewer's taste. Highlight bright lights illuminate back and forth between the two remaining models. Numbers 78 and 101.

Jason pursed his thin lips. His deep eyes never left model number 78.

“The third estuary is .. one hundred one ..!”

“Wooww ...!”

Explosions of cheers and other applause came from below the stage, after announcing the third champion, only the number 78 model was left on stage.

It was clear to everyone that the First Champion was the model.

“You are all very smart! I was just about to announce the first champion and everyone is already guessing who the winner of the first champion.”

Detecting the excitement coming from the audience, the host confirmed again, “The first champion is number seventy-eight!”

Waves of deafening sound came from all over the stage and applause never ended.

Ever since the number 78 appeared, they already knew that it would be a champion.

The dress and style of the model is the essence of dignified elegance. They believe that ‘Ratu’ new world designers will appear.

Somehow, after hearing this result, Jason Hall mysteriously exhaled a sigh of relief. And Han Muray by his side revealed a proud, warm and gentle smile. It was as if this result was his hope long before the competition began.

Jason Hall caught that expression, a smile from Han Muray made both of his eyebrows raise.

Can number seventy-eight be an entry of the Muray Group?

But that silhouette, without a doubt, she ….

After the results were announced, a gifting ceremony took place, revealing the details of each designer.

When it was turn number 78, the Host asked sweetly about which company he represented. However, the model replied if she submitted an entry in her own name, and represented herself as a model.

The crowd broke up because of his confession. The model is the designer and the designer is the model?

Jason Hall's eyes narrowed. Voice of this model ….

The Host asked again, “After winning the competition, surely many competing companies to have sales rights for your design. Do you have any ideas or plans about which company you want to work with?”

“I haven't thought about it.” Because he doesn't have to think about it.

“Are you going to consider two of the most reputable companies in Ford city, Hall Industry and Muray Group?”

“No.”

The host was silent and empty. However, seconds later he asked again, “Why did you wear the veil? Will you open the veil and show everyone how you look?”

“I can't show it to the whole world regarding my look, and I want to maintain a little dignity.”

After the gifting ceremony ended, the model exited the stage and Jason Hall stood up, using the fastest speed to reach the backstage.

Not long after Jason got up, Han Muray also stood up from his seat. The next event on stage was no longer interesting for the two men.

Clara watched in bewilderment as the two main characters walked out of the show venue, not waiting for the next special event.

“Both missing. Did they go after that model?”

Layla did not reply, only able to look at those who were opposite directions with gloomy eyes.

“Sister, why does the woman's voice sound so similar to Esme?”

Layla who was still in shock was sitting there similar to a soulless body after the big blow how could she not get the first champion of the year. Nonetheless, when she heard Clara's words, she sneered in disdain, “Does that woman have that kind of talent?”

When Jason Hall entered the backstage area, the models were in labor and taking off their makeup. Seeing Jason's sudden appearance, each of them blushed, hoping to catch the man's attention.The gaze they sent Jason was a shy and alluring look.

Five Hall Industry models assume that their President Director is coming looking for them, so all of them immediately surround Jason.

“President.”

“President ...”

Jason Hall stood in the ocean of women as his sharp eyes scanned the area backstage like eagle eyes.

Where is he?

“President, are you looking for someone?” One of the models asked, looking at Jason's expression.

“Where is number seventy-eight?” Jason glanced at every door of the locker room that was closed.

“I think I've never seen it. He didn't come back here to change.”

Jason's face sank upon hearing this. Then, he left the area with big strides without thinking a word.

The man's actions broke the hearts of the hopeful models upon seeing Jason's back. While some of them shook their heads with regret.

“I was thinking if the President would treat us to eat.”

“I too. I think he'll take us out for the celebration.”

“The president must be very disappointed. After all, Miss Andreas confidently assured her that she would win the first place. Who knows if he only won second place?”

“Muray Group always competes with Hall Industry. This time, Muray Group had won despite having only one entry. Better results from Hall Industry. Why would the President invite us to the celebration?”

“Betul. Miss Andreas must not have been invited to dinner either.”

“Quick delivery, after which we can celebrate for ourselves.”

Jason Hall returned to the auditorium when he did not find the 78 model and dialed Esme's number. Unfortunately, it just rang without anyone lifting it.

Noe quickly approached, “Young Master, do you want to go back?”

There was a cold vexation on Jason's face as he scanned the screen that just kept ringing. He quickly turned it off again. “Back quickly now.”

Esme is the one she targeted after her! If he did not see her there then his guess was correct.

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