Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband-Chapter 432 - : Battle of the Century

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Chapter 432: Chapter 432: Battle of the Century

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Jason sneered, “Being friends with Mrs. Yvonne? Who do you think you are? My Master Yvonne is not someone a new designer like you can associate with! You’re really overestimating yourself!”

A woman next to Zara Woods cursed loudly, “Xaviera Evans is so shameless! Mr. Jason said he doesn’t know you at all, and you still want to enter the design world using Yvonne’s reputation? You should look in the mirror and see if you’re worthy!”

Someone chimed in, “She must not have any real talent, so she resorts to such a devious method, pretending to be friends with Yvonne to gain status.”

Jason’s face was full of mockery, “There’s nothing to say to someone like this. Using Mrs. Yvonne’s friend identity to participate in the competition, I will definitely file a complaint. You have no right to compete with us!”

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“I wonder what kind of crap designs you can come up with; don’t embarrass Mrs. Yvonne!”

These words left Xaviera with no face.

If Jason’s appeal is successful, the entire design world will know about Xaviera’s scandal of pretending to be Yvonne’s friend, and no design team or competition will accept her ever again. Her career will be ruined.

But Xaviera said indifferently, “So according to you, if I use Yvonne’s name to participate in the competition, I don’t deserve to be a designer, right?”

Jason didn’t hesitate, “Of course, do you think you deserve to stand on this stage?”

Xaviera was silent for a while, then smiled faintly, “I agree with that statement. I hope you won’t regret it.”

At that moment, all the judges had arrived, and the contestants had drawn their lots. Next, they would present their works according to the order of the draw.

Since this competition was sponsored by the ZR Group, it attracted widespread attention, including live TV broadcasts and many journalists conducting interviews.

Today was the day of the championship battle, and many senior members from the design world were also present. The atmosphere was lively and spectacular. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Xenia Jaak whispered, “What’s your number?”

Xaviera replied, “The last one, number 29.”

Xenia’s eyes widened, “What? Zara Woods is number 28! It’s such a coincidence that you are right after her. Is this intentional?”

Xenia’s partner also looked helpless, “I think Zara did it on purpose. Since everyone is saying you have no talent, if your work turns out to be bad, it will definitely influence the judges’ scores when compared to hers. Then she’ll have a reason to criticize you.”

Xaviera said calmly, “It’s fine.”

Actually, it was rather good to be paired with Zara Woods. After all, the one who’d be losing face wouldn’t be her. Zara would regret it – this was called shooting oneself in the foot.

The previous contestants finished their presentations quickly, and it was Zara’s turn, number 28.

The judges were very strict this time, and their words were sharp. The designers were all disheartened, and Xenia’s face showed despair, “These judges are terrifying!”

“What’s there to be scared of? It’s just a lack of talent. People with real talent have nothing to worry about.” Jason was arrogant, casting a cold glance at them all.

Zara looked at Xaviera, apologizing with a smile, “Xaviera, Mr. Jason is just forthright. Don’t take it to heart, I believe in your abilities!”

Watching the two go on stage together, Xenia grumbled unhappily, “Ugh! She’s always playing the good person! As if all the good people in the world are her!”

Everyone remained silent, knowing Zara had been targeting Xaviera from the start, and that Xaviera being placed last was also Zara’s doing.

But so what? Zara did have talent, and after all, she was Miss Woods, and she had the support of Yvonne’s disciple, Jason. The champion this time would certainly be Zara Woods!

As for Xaviera…

Everyone sighed helplessly.

At that moment, a tall model walked on stage, showing off the design work. The judges’ eyes lit up immediately.

The previous design works had been too ordinary, neither very good nor bad, causing aesthetic fatigue. Finally, near the end of the competition, they saw an outstanding design work.

“Miss Woods’ work is indeed eye-catching.”

“I heard Miss Woods is the founder of the brand ‘Bright Day.’ Your work is amazing!”