Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 613: 613: The Same Purple Dress



Milly Coriell turned her head sharply and gritted her teeth, “Did Xaviera Evans use the Campbell family’s connections? Otherwise, how could she possibly invite such a famous makeup team?”

“Bitch! Not only did she steal Anna’s identity, but she even stole my limelight!”

The assistant frowned, wanting to say that Anna Campbell wasn’t a good person either. If she really hated Xaviera, why didn’t she take action herself and instead urged Milly Coriell to do so?

One hour later, all the models had their makeup done, and the director informed all staff to be ready, as the shooting would officially start in twenty minutes.

The models walked out of the makeup room, their skirts in hand. Milly Coriell also walked out, dressed in a purple gown, proudly raising her head. However…

“Wait! Why are you wearing the same color dress as me?”

Moreover, the gown designed by Xenia Jaak was a set of purple long skirts, which had been approved by the jury two months before the show and received high scores.

Now, when Xaviera Evans wore the gown, her fair skin and curvy figure added several points of color to it, making it so beautiful that people couldn’t take their eyes off her.

At this moment, Milly Coriell furiously walked up to Xaviera, staring viciously at her: “On what basis are you wearing purple clothing?”

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and various people lowered their heads, not daring to say a word. They all knew about Milly Coriell’s identity and did not dare to offend her.

The assistant director had just returned from outside and didn’t know about Milly Coriell being replaced. He hurriedly tried to mediate: “Miss Coriell, please calm down. It’s a minor issue. Although they both have the same color, the styles are completely different and won’t affect the shooting.”

“A minor issue? Who is she, and why is she wearing the same color dress as me!”

Milly Coriell snorted in anger and slammed her bag, giving Xaviera a vicious look. “I order you! Now! Immediately! Take off your dress!”

The entire audience fell silent.

Xaviera patted Xenia’s hand and asked in a calm tone, “On what basis?”

“On what basis? Because I am your senior, and you are just a little model! I am an A-list female star and a special guest, while you are just a mere amateur model! Are you even worthy of wearing the same color dress as me?”

“When was Miss Coriell’s gown submitted to the show’s organizers?”

Milly Coriell disdainfully replied, “I am not like you guys; any dress I bring can always pass at any time.”

Xaviera calmly said, “However, Xenia’s dress was approved two months ago, and the show organizers didn’t say there were any issues with the gown.”

Her meaning was that if the organizers had no problem with it, why did Milly Coriell have so many complaints?

Even if the organizers were against the same color, Xenia’s dress was submitted first. It should be Milly Coriell who changes her gown, not Xaviera Evans.

Milly Coriell pointed at Xaviera, gritting her teeth with anger, “You… what do you mean! I told you to take it off; are you deaf? The show organizers don’t have the final say; if I ask you to take it off, you must!”

The agent also stepped forward and said coldly, “Miss Evans, since you came to participate in the competition, you should know the rules. Milly is your senior, how could you wear the same color dress as her?”

Then she scolded Xenia, “You should also be a newcomer designer, right? Let me remind you, if you want to get ahead in this industry, don’t offend our Milly, or you will bear the consequences!”

The agent was certain that Xenia was just a small designer with no background. If she had any strong connections, she wouldn’t be playing a supporting role in the show.

Xenia clenched her fists; she had never been threatened like this before in her life.

Xaviera’s expression was indifferent: “Miss Coriell, I want to ask who made the rule that one cannot wear the same color dress? If you think it’s inappropriate, you can ask the judges or the show organizers to judge. Moreover, although the color of our gowns is similar, the styles and themes are completely different.”

“Are you saying that Miss Coriell can change the show’s rules? If that’s the case, what’s the point of us participating in the show?”

Her words were like a heavy blow, causing the air to seem as if it was about to freeze. The atmosphere became oppressive, and although people didn’t like Milly Coriell, no one dared to stand up for Xaviera.


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