Natalie smiled mysteriously. "To be azy, carefree rich girl."


    Susanughed, her beautiful eyes sparkling. "Natalie, isn''t that everyone''s dream?"


    Natalie shook her head yfully. "I don''t care, I don''t care. It''s my only dream."


    "Pfft..."


    A scornful chuckle came from behind them.


    Natalie recognized the annoying sound and turned angrily to face Joanna. "What are youughing at?"


    Joanna raised an eyebrow, her tone mocking. "Natalie, are you daydreaming? A country girl like you thinks she can just coast through life?"


    Natalie was speechless.


    "What''s it to you if I''m dreaming? It has nothing to do with you!" Natalie knew Joanna was always scheming against her.


    But if she was going to be provoked in public like this, she was prepared to act a little crazy herself.


    Joanna sneered, "It has nothing to do with me. I''m just reminding you that you will never be a rich woman."


    Natalie was dumbfounded. She already was a rich woman.


    She just hadn''t revealed it to keep it from Joanna.


    "Natalie, I will definitely beat you today."


    Joanna was brimming with confidence.


    Natalie nodded. "Don''t worry, it''s just the Fashion Cup. No one''s fighting you for it. You''ve always been your own worst enemy, beating yourself to a pulp for no reason."


    Natalie just smiled. In her past life, she had gambled that Sebastian would one day be moved by her devotion.


    But what had she gotten in return?


    An attempted murder.


    She never received a single sincere word from Sebastian.


    And looking at Sebastian and Joanna now...


    The once seemingly loving couple was drifting apart, this time without any interference from her.


    Joanna turned and walked away.


    Susan watched her go, a scornful look in her eyes. "She''s like a bad penny. She turns up everywhere."


    Joanna flinched. That damn Susan. She was lucky to have escapedst time. How dare she talk about her like that? Today, she would teach her a lesson.


    Joanna sent a message to her bodyguards. She had been on Luna''s bad side for days, and Natalie''s life had been too easy, which was why she was acting so boldly.


    After getting a response, she paused and turned to look back at Susan, who was


    chatting affectionately with Natalie. A venomous look filled her eyes.


    Natalie and Susan were talking and didn''t notice Joanna''s malicious re.


    Natalie wanted to check things out


    front, so she asked Susan to go


    backstage and talk with the models. With Susan''s modeling team bing more and more


    sessful, Natalie felt at ease.


    She left the backstage area and arrived in the main hall, where she saw two men in ck suits entering.


    There were many peopleing and going, so Natalie didn''t pay them much mind, just assuming they were bodyguards.


    She reached the main hall, which was packed with people.


    At a nce, it was a visual feast of colliding fashions. Natalie quite liked ces like this.


    "Natalie!"


    Keith walked up to her, calling out excitedly.


    Natalie was surprised by his enthusiasm. "Keith, I''m not even trying to win first ce. What are you so excited about?"


    "I''m just excited! Natalie, you really don''t have to go easy on Joanna."


    Now that thepany was getting stronger, Joanna was no longer a threat.


    Yet his sister was still being so low-key.


    Natalie shook her head with a smile. "Alright, let''s go inside and take a look. Thepetition is about to start."


    Keith filled her in on thepetition


    details. "Okay! Natalie, there are over fifty fashionpanies from Yaro participating. If we win first ce this time, we''ll get a lot of coborations, and thepany will. grow quickly."


    Natalie knew it was a good opportunity. She smiled and said, "Don''t worry. I''ll give


    my usual performance, not an exceptional one."