Chapter 1054
They could only tail behind the car that barged ahead of them. They wanted to overtake, but it was
clear that the car in front wasn’t giving them any chance.
As expected, as soon as Winston’s car pulled up outside the venue, it was swarmed by a horde of
reporters, with cameras clicking non–stop.
The car door opened and Winston got out, his face expressionless. Dressed in a silver–grey suit, he
exuded an aura of coldness and arrogance.
Just his expression alone was enough to make the surrounding reporters take a step back, daring
not to provoke this icy man.
In less than a minute, the car door behind Winston’s was opened too. Jacob got out first, then
slowly helped Beverly out of the car. Beverly was wearing a ck leather mini skirt, a light blue off–
shoulderyeredce top, a sparkling diamond ne around her neck, and her long hair was
styled into a beautiful rose shape at the back.
Her makeup was exquisite, beautiful, and captivating. The fitted leather skirt entuated her
sexiness, and the off–the–shoulder design of thece top revealed her delicate corbones. Above
her corbone dimple, were three rows of elegant ck letters.
The reporters were all excited because of Winston’s arrival, but when they saw Beverly, a few of
them immediately turned their cameras towards her.
The first thing they noticed was, this woman was truly beautiful. The weather was cold, yet she was
dressed so lightly, truly professional.
Moreover, this woman had smooth skin, big eyes, a slim waist, and was sexy and captivating.
Lastly, what caught everyone’s attention was the string of letters on her corbone. Everyone was
curious about what was written there. The cameras kept focusing on Beverly’s corbone. Although
the reporters didn’t know her or how popr she was, there were still many people on the roadside
pointing at her, obviously recognizing her. So, these reporters certainly wouldn’t miss any
opportunities. Winston, who was originally waiting for Jete, became even colder when he saw
that it was Beverly behind him.
Didn’t those women say they were going to follow behind him?
He nced at his watch. Beverly, arm in arm with Jacob, approached Winston.
“Mr. Winston, hello, I’m Beverly. I admire every piece of your work.”
Beverly greeted Winston with a smile, Jacob following closely behind.
“Hello, I’m Jacob, Beverly’s fiancé. Nice to meet you.”
Winston gave them a cold nce and asked, “Did you intentionally overtake three cars?”
Jacob and Beverly’s faces stiffened instantly.
Winston, upon seeing this, let his eyes sweep over Beverly, his face turning colder.
“If you want to attract attention, do it with your real talent,” he said, looking at Jacob with cold eyes,
“Aren’t you a world–renowned stylist? Don’t you have the confidence to catch the spotlight? Well–
known stylist… seems like that’s all you are.”
Jacob squinted slightly, “Mr. Winston, I certainly have the confidence to make Beverly the focus of
attention, but aren’t you a bit too arrogant? As an international movie star, don’t you have the
virtues of humility and politeness? And us following behind your car was just a coincidence!”
The surrounding reporters and fans had been paying close attention. They could clearly feel the
tension between Jacob and Winston.
“Do they have some kind of disagreement?”
“I seldom see Winston talk to people, but his tone seems very cold.”
“Is that woman Beverly? And her fiancé Jacob. I remember Beverly taking on a few projects for
Starlight International.”
“What are they talking about?”
After hearing Jacob’s words, Winston sneered, “Dignity is also a virtue. Have you achieved it? Just
a coincidence? Mr. Jacob, the three cars following mine were filled with mypany’s neers.
It’s their first time attending Paris Fashion Week. They were so nervous they didn’t know their left
from their right. And you dare to tailgate? If it weren’t for you cutting in line, how could they be
behind you?”
Jacob’s face immediately turned awkward.
Winston grew up with Chloe. He could tolerate things, but his tolerance had its limits. Once his
temper red, his words would be sharp and biting, regardless of the asion.
“I heard you two are getting married soon. It’s so cold, yet Mr. Jacob is letting his fiancée dress so
lightly. Aren’t you worried she’ll catch a cold? Women can love beauty, but it should be moderate.
It’s almost winter now. In this season, it’s better not to expose too much…
As for Mr. Jacob saying he’s confident in making his fiancée the center of attention, I’m wondering…
did it work?”
As soon as Winston finished speaking, there was a round of gasps from the crowd, in both the
nativenguage and foreignnguages. He lifted his head and looked at a distance, a mocking
smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
Jacob frowned and followed the sounds. Fans and reporters were crowded around the person who
just got out of the car behind them. The sound of camera shutters continued to ring out,pletely
different from the situation before.
“She’s so beautiful!”
“Oh my god, I finally understand what they mean by ‘a sight for sore eyes‘.”
“I know her. ‘Red Carpet‘ is hertest song!”
“Is it her? Oh my god, she’s really beautiful! I’m totally her fan now.”
“Who are the other two? They’re pretty too!”
“The clothes they’re wearing are really unique.”
Aside from Jete, who was already famous abroad, the other two artists also sessfully caught
everyone’s attention.
Jete was wearing a long white fitted dress, the hem of which was surrounded by ayer of thin
gauze, giving it a floaty and graceful feel. What drew attention was a teal velvet shawl draped over
her shoulders.
The shawl looked more like a cape, the back hem reaching her ankles, and it swayed lightly as she
walked.
She was all natural and elegant with her makeup, her red hair pinned up into a neat bun, secured at
the back of her head with a hairpin. Light on her feet, her expression rxed, a mix of warrior–like
spirit and softness, perfectly showcasing her independent, strong, yet elegant and gentle
personality.
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Seeing Jete like this, fans would intuitively think of her songs of varied styles.
That’s just how she was, capable of rocking out passionately, but also capable of being tender and
emotional.
Among the other two female artists, one was dressed in a ck feathered dress. The colorful
threads on the hem of the dress showed a beautiful red and blue under natural light, with feathers
floating in the air. Around her slender neck, she wore a white swan pendant, like a proud ck
swan.
The other woman was in a royal blue dress, embroidered with cloud patterns, high cors, and
three–quarter sleeves, making her look especially tall and slender. A pair of tassel earrings were the
icing on the cake, both elegant and generous.
Three different styles of outfits and makeup, showcasing the distinct personalities of the three, were
clear at a nce and left a deep impression.
However, it seemed that the scene had intimidated the three of them. The road in front of them was
blocked, and there were others who needed to get out of the car behind them.