Chapter 229 – My Accidental Bride Is a Fashion Circle Queen Novel

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Emma was stunned for a moment before suddenly answering in a gentle tone, “Because we have just finished some work together.”

The girl smiled, jumped in front of Eric and handed her notebook to him, “In that case, can President Roberts please give me an autograph? This is a rare opportunity.”

Eric looked at the young girl and glanced at Emma. Emma shrugged: You were the one that didn’t want to hide. So, you deserve to be asked for an autograph.

Eric’s eyes swept over Emma as he grabbed the black pen from the girl. After he signed his name he said to Emma, “Can we go now?”

Emma smiled. Being more cautious than before, she put on her sunglasses and face mask before boarding the plane.

“Since we’ve returned, let’s attend the SuperQueen Awards Ceremony as a guest.”

SuperQueen was a ranking of the highest earning models in the past year. Jordyn’s name was at the top of the list. However, with her current state, if she was to go alone, it would be much too worrying. So…Eric arranged for Emma to attend as well. Not only because he wanted her to see the difference bet**en herself and the top 3 ranked models, but also so she could cheer on Jordyn.

On that day, he was going to make a move. He was going to utilize the SuperQueen Awards Ceremony to officially announce his role as Emma’s manager. By doing this, he would elevate Emma’s status to an all-time high.

“I’ll let you decide,” Emma completely trusted Eric as she responded in a tired voice. Eric wr*pped his arm around Emma and placed a k**s on her forehead. At this moment in his mind, he didn’t want to think of anything else. He simply wanted to give the best things to her.

Because of Jordyn’s popularity, the media placed all their focus on Kaleidoscope’s upcoming p**ss conference. Not many people noticed Emma and Eric were already on their way back.

During her entire journey home, Emma continuously heard similar conversations, “Stop saying Jordyn is pitiful. Who knows…maybe she is an even bigger gambler, it’s just she is good at concealing it.”

“I never expected a supermodel’s life would be such a mess.”

“She’s even had 3 abortions! She probably can’t have kids anymore.”

“Definitely, how disgusting…”

After hearing these words, Emma suddenly scoffed. She thought about all the times she had become other people’s topics of discussion around the dinner table. All of a sudden she discovered, the most dep**ssing thing was, all these people thought they knew everything, but they had no idea the suffering and helplessness that was happening behind closed doors.

Who said celebrities were the most liked..?

In reality, celebrities had the most enemies…

While sitting in the company van, Emma suddenly held onto Eric’s arm; only when Eric was around, did she feel rest assured. Eric placed Emma’s head on his lap and gently stroked her ink black hair with his warm hands, “I’ll wake you up when we arrive home.”

“No, Eric. You should deal with the problem at Kaleidoscope.”

“A matter like this doesn’t require me to step in,” Eric replied in a cold tone. The small tricks played by Star King didn’t hold any weight in his eyes, “Fletcher can handle it.”

“In that case, I want to see Jordyn. bet**en us women, we need to have a bit of heart to heart.”

Eric did not refuse. He simply asked Luke to retrieve a not so flashy car from their garage and escorted Emma to Jordyn’s home.

However, Jordyn’s home was surrounded by reporters. Jordyn had no way of leaving her home and Emma had no way of getting in. So, Emma gave Jordyn a phone call. Not long after, the carefully disguised Jordyn snuck out through a secret exit and boarded Emma’s car. Luke drove the two women to a peaceful spot by the sea.

Jordyn had a scarf wr*pped around her face the entire time. Even when there were no people around, she still did not remove it. Emma seemed to have guessed something was wrong. She directly pulled the scarf off Jordyn’s face and discovered her face was covered in wounds and bruises.

“Did you get hit again?”

Jordyn threw her scarf on the beach as she coughed up blood, “I had a showdown with the a*shole. As a result, he was so furious he wanted to kill me. So, I found an opportunity to run out.”

Emma looked at her quietly, without a word.

Jordyn leaned against the front of the car as tears uncontrollably rolled down her cheeks, “He wants all my assets. Otherwise, he will expose a sexual photo of us. I really want to kill myself and take him down with me. I’m too tired, much too tired!”

Emma looked at Jordyn and asked in a serious tone, “Tell me honestly, how did that jerk’s mistress die?”

“She was beaten to death on the streets. He assumed I had hired people to do it.”

“Didn’t you go investigate the truth afterward?” Emma asked.

“Of course I did. But, even so, I needed someone to believe me…”

Emma uncovered the crux of the issue. Perhaps this was the key to fighting the man, “Tell me all the evidence you have in your hands and instruct some people to investigate further.”

“Jordyn, the best way to reap revenge on that jerk is to make him feel regret. You need to make him turn around and beg you…while you won’t even take a second glance at him.”

“You are still the same you: the famous supermodel. There is still a chance to turn the tables.”

Jordyn looked at Emma and was suddenly imp**ssed by her clear-mindedness, especially when she suggested to make the jerk feel regret. There had been many times in the past when she would wake up in the middle of the night and be tempted to strangle the man beside her. However, in the end, she wasn’t ruthless enough.

This time, she wasn’t going to be so weak. She closed her eyes and agreed with Emma’s idea, “OK.”

After speaking, Jordyn looked at Emma and suddenly started laughing and crying, “Were you always this calm, or…was it because of training from President Roberts?”

“He pulled me up from hell. He gave me a new lease on life.”

“Emma, you and President Roberts must continue to love each other. At times, seeing people in love gives others strength. It makes one believe they can also find love.”

Emma turned around and stood side-by-side with Jordyn, “I’ll fight for you and help you drown out the crowd.”

“Let’s go back. Fletcher has organized a p**ss conference.”

Emma thought for a moment and suddenly suggested, “Let’s not go to the p**ss conference, let’s go to the hospital instead…if you want to play the sympathy card, simply crying isn’t enough. You need to show your wounds to our fellow females.”

Jordyn understood Emma’s intent and nodded her head in agreement. The two similar women didn’t need to say a word at this moment, they were pretty much good friends…in fact, they were practically like sisters.

Afterwards, Emma returned to Hyatt Regency. Not long after, a new entertainment news update was released: Just before the p**ss conference, Jordyn had received new wounds and appeared to have been threatened to keep her mouth shut!

Following closely behind the news update, Fletcher revealed evidence of the truth; it was Jordyn’s personal diary.

The diary was written from the point of view of a woman that had been wounded for many years. It chronicled all the sufferings and opp**ssion she had experienced. Following the revelation of the diary, many people felt they could relate. Especially women, as soon as they read it, some even started crying…

The fuse that started this reaction was Jordyn’s wounds…

Fellow females immediately ignited with a terrifying combat power. Not long after, public opinion started to sway…

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