CHAPTER 41: CHAPTER 41: WALKING WITH UTTER ARROGANCE

Ava Sterling’s heart suddenly raced.

No way?

He’s here?

He would attend the show?

No matter how she thought about it, it seemed unbelievable.

But Ava didn’t dare to think too much at this moment.

Right now, she was at work, and she had to do her job well, without a single mistake.

Suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, Ava walked through the opening show under everyone’s gaze with an inscrutable face.

Perfect display.

"Ava, you’re so beautiful tonight!"

As soon as she reached the backstage, Xiaoyi looked at Ava with admiration, and Lauren Howell quickly nodded, giving Ava a thumbs-up in agreement.

The two of them never doubted Ava’s professionalism at work.

On this front, they were very reassured.

Ava wasn’t as happy as the two of them; her mind was full of the face that flashed by in the dim light, a pair of deep eyes.

She immediately said to Lauren, "Go! Hurry and find out if someone from Celestial Holdings is here. Are they going to collaborate with S&U?"

She wasn’t sure just now because she couldn’t possibly imagine someone like that would attend the show.

But there were plenty of things she couldn’t imagine, so she had to find out.

Even if she was mistaken, it didn’t matter.

At this moment, she couldn’t miss any news related to Celestial Holdings!

"Celestial?"

Lauren was stunned.

"What are you standing around for? Go quickly!"

Ava hurried her away and then lifted her gown, quickly heading to the dressing room, "Xiaoyi, follow me!"

"Oh, okay!"

The two quickly left, leaving Lauren standing there in disbelief.

Has Celestial made inroads into the fashion world?

Ava returned to the dressing room and quickly changed into her outfit for the closing show, with Xiaoyi not daring to delay, swiftly applying makeup and fixing her appearance.

When Ava had tidied herself up and emerged from the dressing room in a new guise, the show was nearing its end.

It was almost her turn.

Everyone in the venue was still there, all waiting for Ava’s closing show; no one had left.

Ava wanted to use this closing show to look for that person again, to confirm if they were really here, so her heart raced a bit, but she realized being distracted like this would affect her work, so she pushed that thought down.

Work is work, and when work is done well, other things can follow. After all, that hundred million wasn’t going anywhere.

Why rush?

No rush!

The venue lights quickly changed, no longer shrouded in white mist but transformed into a dramatic scene with thunder roaring, as Ava took the stage.

In the opening show, she wore white, but now she wore black, like the mistress of the night, walking on this rapidly changing runway with a powerful presence.

Earlier, her steps were slow, but now, her pace was sharp and steady, as if she faced a storm, mountain collapses, and world destruction head-on, she continued to walk contemptuously toward everything.

A model needs to have their own characteristics, something they want to express, not be a machine, rigid and formulaic.

Ava Sterling has achieved her current status because she possesses her own unique style, forging a path that belongs solely to her.

This path, no one else can walk, except her—Ava Sterling!

Confident and strong, daring to love and hate, fearless of hardship, unafraid of anything—the supermodel Ava!

Poe Vaughn sat in the darkened depths, watching that person walk on the runway, the hem of her dress fluttering, her long legs extremely powerful, her gaze fixed ahead, her beautiful eyes devoid of any warmth, her delicately made-up face showing no hint of emotion.

She walked with forcefulness, with coldness, and with disregard for everything.

It seemed this is her—Ava Sterling.

The true Ava Sterling.

Everyone has eyes; whether good or bad, they can see at a glance.

Undoubtedly, the moment Ava appeared, she became the most eye-catching presence in the venue.

Whenever she appeared, everyone’s attention would be attracted, captivated by her.

It was once again like the sound of rain with the intensive shutter clicks, as Ava steadily completed her closing show.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

"Ava, you’re my idol!"

"You walked so impressively!"

As soon as Ava got off the stage, Xiaoyi rushed over, excitement gleaming in her eyes.

But Ava frowned; she seemed to have missed that person.

Was she too focused on her walk, or was the lighting too dim? Or did she mistake the sight before?

Or had he already left?

Ava immediately said, "Where’s Lauren?"

"Huh? Lauren? She hasn’t returned yet."

"Where’s the phone? Give me the phone."

"Oh, okay!"

Xiaoyi quickly handed the phone to Ava, and Ava dialed Lauren’s number directly.