Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 555 - 324 Green Tea Divine Assist!_3

The golden short columns guided the way through the entrance; just beyond lay the main venue for tomorrow’s Fashion Week.

The long crystal runway was so beautiful it could make one cry, refracting the lights cast from all directions into thousands of fragmented diamonds.

But despite the venue’s stunning beauty, the more Xia Ye looked, the colder her heart felt. Not to mention the settings, even the fresh flowers on the round tables seemed like something out of a dream.

This is just...

"Ms. Xu’s daughter has arrived? Quick, take me to see her!" Borden had just watched the model fitting backstage, and upon hearing that Ms. Xu’s daughter had arrived, he hurried toward the main venue with a tape measure hanging from his neck.

J’s girlfriend...

Borden had already imagined her in his mind as the spitting image of the goddess Venus.

Sketching Xia Ye’s features in his mind, he stepped out of the backstage area and ran straight into Xu He and her group.

"Oh, Mr. Borden? I’m sorry, this is my daughter and my son. They wanted to come see the venue today..."

Before she could finish, Borden had already bypassed her, lost in a reverie as he approached Xia Ye.

Artists are always intense. They loathe what they dislike to the utmost, but they adore what they like to the extreme as well.

The moment Borden saw Xia Ye, he knew he had been wrong before.

J’s girlfriend was not Venus; she was clearly Pandora... freёweɓnovel_com

Hephaestus crafted the first woman out of clay, and each deity bestowed upon her a gift to enhance her alluring charm.

The God of Fire made her a splendid golden robe, the God of Love granted her the power to beguile and seduce men, and the Messenger of the Gods taught her the skills of speech.

At this moment, Xia Ye appeared to Borden exactly in this way, especially those heterochromatic eyes, which were simply works of art.

She was a creation of the gods, no wonder J was fascinated.

Borden’s appreciation was evident in his gaze, causing even Xia Xing to frown involuntarily.

However, thankfully, it was clearly a benevolent form of admiration.

Remembering Little Tiangao’s request, Xu He spoke up even though Mr. Borden only cared about the show itself, not how many attended. But as a courtesy, she still wanted to ask, "By the way, Mr. Borden, I wonder if I could ask you for a few tickets to the fashion show."

With a pensive tone, Borden replied, "Don’t mention a few; even dozens wouldn’t be a problem."

As he spoke, he nonchalantly waved his hand to signal his assistant to handle it.

The assistant stepped forward: "Ms. Xu, just tell me how many you need; I’ll get them for you."

Since Mr. Borden had spoken, Xu He did not hold back.

Smiling at the assistant, she said, "Then...eighty-eight tickets... Is that possible?"

It just so happened that eighty-eight people from the children’s fan club were coming this time.

The assistant’s mouth twitched. The boss had indeed just said, "Don’t mention a few, even dozens wouldn’t be a problem..."

"Sure, Ms. Xu..."

Borden had actually been quite satisfied with the model fitting backstage, after all, he and Xu He had spent a month selecting the candidates from numerous top international models.

But upon meeting Xia Ye, he felt that a better choice had been right before his eyes.

It wasn’t that Xia Ye was particularly suited to be a model but rather her aura, which really matched J’s clothes.

Borden was almost certain that when J was drafting his designs, the girl before him was the model he envisioned...

But no matter how passionately he proposed, from having Xia Ye model all ten outfits to just one, she had gently declined them all.

The scene was already aggravating Xia Ye as much as the social suicide in her dreams. She just wanted to keep a low profile during tomorrow’s Fashion Week.

If it was up to her, she wouldn’t have come to such a perilous place at all.

But watching her mother so excited for the event and not wanting to disappoint her...

After all, it was the first Fashion Week in which her mom was heavily involved.

Xia Ye crossed her arms and looked around.

Even though the venue was set up just like in her dream, as long as she didn’t mention it, and Jiang Xuan didn’t either, no one should know about their relationship.

Sometimes, one shouldn’t be too superstitious, even though she herself was the Master Calculator...

That’s what she thought, but she didn’t know that at this moment in a girls’ dormitory at Beijing University, Yang Qiange was tossing and turning in bed, consumed by the memory of how tender Jiang Xuan had been when talking to Xia Ye that day.

She couldn’t handle it!

She was too jealous!

As a professor at Beijing University dating a female student, even though it wasn’t illegal, it was still rather unconventional!

If this matter got posted on the school forum... Professor Jiang would surely break up with Xia Ye to save face! She could definitely ruin their relationship!

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