Chapter 712
While it looked good overall, it didn''t manage to snag the first ce.
Arabe announced her scores, and the other judges snapped back to reality and started scoring too.
Because Hans left early and couldn''t score, only nine judges gave scores.
Isabe was shocked to find that she was the champ after calcting the total score of the three
rounds.
The runner-up was a contestant from Dawnstar, Anna.
The third ce went to Molly.
But everyone there knew that if it weren''t for Molly passing out all of a sudden, she would have been
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the overall winner, especially considering she got a high score just for modifying the skirt part in this
round.
As Arabe presented Isabe with her award, Isabe felt heavy-hearted because she knew better
than anyone that this championship wasn''t meant to be hers.
"It''s not fair to contestant number one." Isabe suddenly said.
Whatever the reason, everyone had to ept the oue.
"I believe contestant number one is looking forward to seeing you in the nextpetition." Arabe
Isabe saw encouragement and affirmation in Arabe''s eyes, and she could hardly believe it. When
she looked again, Arabe presented the award to the next contestant.
After the award ceremony, Arabe addressed everyone, "All of youpeting today are outstanding
talents from various countries. Just being on this stage proves your exceptional ability. You''re way
ahead of most designers in this industry. Although many of you didn''t get to take a trophy home, losing
is not disgraceful. Those who caused trouble backstage and were taken away by the police, they are
the ones who really disgraced their countries."
Arabe''s words were firm and powerful, "As long as you have the talent, you''ll be noticed and
recognized someday. Those who think they could win the trophy, we''ll see you in the nextpetition."
The whole ce erupted in apuse.
Arabe left the stage and didn''t go to the hospital to visit Molly until thepetition was over.
Meanwhile, Hans was by the hospital bed, waiting for the person on the bed to open her eyes.
"Where is this?" Molly''s mind was still foggy.
"You''re in the hospital." Hans saw her wake up and asked softly, "Do you feel better?"
"Why am I in the hospital?" Molly''s mind was chaotic. After a while, she suddenly realized something, "I
was still in thepetition."
She tried to get out of bed but felt weak and fell into Hans''s arms.
Luckily, Hans caught her in time. Otherwise, she would fall off the bed.
"It hurts." Molly tugged at the needle in her hand and gasped in pain.
"Are you okay?" Hans looked down at the girl in his arms, realized they were too close, and quickly let
go of her, allowing her steady herself, "Thepetition is over."
"It’s over? What about me?" Molly tried hard to remember, and she seemed to not to have finished her
work.
Thest butterfly, she didn''t even finish.
"How did it end so quickly? Did I ce?" Molly saw Hans didn''t answer, and she wanted to pull out the
needle from her hand.
"You can''t pull it out." Just as Hans spoke, Molly had already reached to tear off the medical tape on
her hand.