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Yet, Tatiana refused to back down, relentlessly hiring online trolls to tarnish the reputation of Wandering World.
The smear campaign persisted until John, the director, could no longer hold his silence and made a post on Twitter.
“Who would’ve thought Lorpond’s sci-fi scene has grown this strong? Wandering World is a masterpiece worth watching again and again. I can’t wait to see more groundbreaking sci-fi films from Lorpond!”
John’s gracious attitude, despite his own film being overshadowed by Wandering World, won him widespread admiration among Lorpond’s film enthusiasts.
His tweet solidified Wandering World’s status in the sci-fi genre.
By the time the prestigious film festival arrived, Wandering World clinched the award for Best Sci-Fi Film.
It was as if Tatiana had been hit with a stinging, metaphorical slap.
“Amazing! Wandering World is hands down the best sci-fi film this year. What do you have to say about that, Tatiana?”
“Tatiana’s jealousy knows no bounds! The troll attacks on Wandering World earlier screamed her name. Honestly, how did she even become the CEO of Global Entertainment?”
“Sometimes I wonder if Hector’s death had anything to do with her…”
“Wandering World is the best! Everyone, you have to watch Edge Entertainment’s movie—it’s absolutely phenomenal! Meanwhile, Global Entertainment has been on a downhill slide for years now.
Under Tatiana’s leadership, Global Entertainment might collapse completely!”
Tatiana’s fury boiled over as she read the comments, but she quickly composed herself.
Her sights were already set on a new battlefield: the fashion industry.
With Evita and Marcus’s support, their clothing line would soon reign supreme as the epitome of luxury in Lorpond, freeing her from the unpredictable chaos of the entertainment world.
Tatiana, aware that Evita would be attending the salon for fashion designers tonight, handed her a generous sum of money, instructing her to spare no expense in dressing herself to perfection.
As night fell, the garden of a grand mansion in the heart of the bustling city sparkled under the glow of countless lights.
The fashion designer salon was set to take place today, and the venue buzzed with quiet anticipation.
Andrew personally escorted Isabella to the location.
The venue for the salon was a luxurious mansion owned by him. True to its reputation, the estate was nestled in a breathtakingly scenic environment, making it a sought-after location for many events. However, he only leased it to Marcus.
Isabella had dressed up for the occasion. She wore a gray and white cashmere coat over a light blue shirt and white trousers. The combination of gray, white, and light blue was visually striking, exuding an air of elegance and sophistication.
Her beautiful, delicate face, enhanced by light makeup, was captivating—comparable to famous actresses in the entertainment industry, radiating poise and grace.
Everyone couldn’t take their eyes off her.
Andrew stared at her, clearly in awe. “Honey, you look stunning today.”
Isabella smiled sweetly, her eyes sparkling with warmth.
“Thank you for the compliment. I’m heading in now.” She gave him a playful wink before turning around and entering the mansion.
Isabella moved gracefully through the elegantly decorated hall, her eyes scanning the area briefly. She knew Marcus was already upstairs—after all, they had agreed to meet here today.
Sure enough, as she entered the room, Marcus was there. The moment he saw her, he asked, “Are you Sierra’s assistant? Has she arrived?”
“I am not Sierra’s assistant. I am Sierra,” Isabella replied, sitting gracefully across from Marcus, who looked at her, surprise written all over his face.
He never imagined that the world-famous Sierra was a woman in her twenties. She was so young, yet she had already achieved so much.
“Sierra… I am so sorry for failing to recognize you. I just didn’t expect you to be so young. Indeed, you are a prodigy.”
Marcus couldn’t hide his astonishment.
Isabella smiled slightly, took out her phone, and showed Marcus the email his assistant had sent her. This was enough to dispel any doubts he had.
He poured her some coffee and said, “I’ve heard of you for a long time and studied every one of your designs. I must say, I admire them greatly. They have a unique blend of traditional and modern styles.”
Isabella accepted the coffee with a polite nod.
“Thank you for your kind words, Mr. Vaughn,” she said, observing Marcus, who was elegantly dressed. For some reason, he seemed familiar to her.
Suddenly, she remembered why. Wasn’t he the man who had collapsed at the entrance of a fashion show the other day?
That day, Marcus had worn the most inconspicuous clothes, and his hair had been disheveled. He looked entirely different now.
That was why Isabella had hesitated to recognize him.
Marcus noticed she seemed a little distracted, so he asked, “Sierra, is something wrong?”
Isabella shook her head.
“Nothing.”
She dismissed the thought, deciding she must have been mistaken. Perhaps they just looked alike.
Refocusing on Marcus, they began discussing business.
Marcus expressed his interest in collaborating with Isabella. However, she recommended the brand Timeless Elegance to him.
Marcus leaned in, examining the designs with a thoughtful expression.
“This is the first time I’ve heard of this brand, but I’m charmed by their designs. This is exactly what I’m looking for,” Marcus said, clearly pleased.
“Every piece from this brand is handcrafted, including the metal accessories. They’re all made using time-honored techniques,” Isabella explained.
Marcus raised an eyebrow, visibly impressed.
“Really? That’s fantastic! It’s not something you see often in today’s fashion world. This is exactly what I want.”
Marcus lowered his gaze and continued flipping through the designs.
“However, some designs seem a bit plain.”
Isabella nodded.
“Yes, that’s right. But they should be releasing some more impressive designs soon. You might want to keep an eye on them.”
“Since the world-renowned Sierra says so, I definitely will,” Marcus said with a nod.
“By the way, does this brand have any connection to you?”
“This is my uncle’s business, but I designed their new collection,” Isabella replied truthfully.
Marcus immediately understood.
“Great! I’m looking forward to it.”
They continued chatting for a while.
When the salon was about to start, they headed downstairs.
But they didn’t go together.
Marcus took the central staircase while Isabella used the elevator to reach the first floor. Everyone’s attention was so focused on Marcus that no one seemed to notice Isabella, who was also coming down from upstairs.
As Isabella stepped onto the first floor, her eyes naturally drifted to Marcus, standing at the center of the room, surrounded by a group of well-dressed individuals, all eager to speak with him.
Evita suddenly appeared, sitting next to Marcus and greeting him, instantly drawing envious glances from everyone around.
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