Chapter 88

Ava shot back, "Who do you think you are, talking to me like that?"

Lily stormed over, hands on her hips. "You better watch your mouth. Who do you think you are, criticizing others?"

"You two are always ganging up on me! Enjoy it while you can,cause you won't be here much longer!"

Ava lowered her voice and threatened them as she glared at them.

Just then, the changing room door swung open,and Arthur stepped out.

Arthur had those perfect chiseled features, broad shoulders,and a slim waist-basically, a natural-born model.

With his cool, noble face, elegant vibe, and straight posture, wearing Ella's designs, he looked like he just walked out of a dream.

Ava's jaw dropped. "I knew you were good-looking, but damn, I didn't expect this! HoldI on, I'm changing too!"

She grabbed the clothes from Ella and headed into the locker room.

Arthur stood there, looking at Ella, "What? Cat got yourtongue?"

Ella,like Ava, had been staring, totally mesmerized.

They'd shared a bed for years, and she always knew he was handsome.

But today, in that custom suit, Arthur was on a whole new level.

Every move he made was pure elegance, like a king, stunning everyone with just a glance. Ella smiled softly. "My design looks amazing!"

"Just the clothes?"

Arthur's deep eyes locked onto hers.

Ella's heart skipped a beat. Even behind sunglasses, she felt guilty and looked away. "Is there anything that doesn't fit right? I can fix it."

"I don't know. Why don't you check?"

Arthur stepped forward, grabbed her hand, and placed it on his chest."Measure it yourself!"

The room filled with tension. He didn't say much, but his presence was overwhelming.

Ella swallowed. "Stop it, there are people here!"

"No,I'm not a person."

Lily,trying to help, dashed out and shut the door.

Now it was just the two of them,with Ava in the changing room.

Ella backed up until she was cornered.

"What are you scared of? I'm just asking you to check the fit. Come on."

Arthur guided her hand from his Adam's apple, down to his chest, his abs,and all the way down.

Just as her hand was about to touch his hot dick.

Ella clenched her fist."Stop messing around!"

"I'm not messing around, I jus missed you! It's been two days, and I haven't heard a word from you."

Ella was speechless.

It was true.

She'd been busy designing and making clothes for the past two days.

Arthur hadn't been around, so they hadn't seen each other.

Normally, if she couldn't reach him for a few hours, Ella would get anxious.

But for two whole days, she hadn't thought of Arthur at all.

Ella felt a strange sense of relief. "We're about to get divorced, why should I think of you!"

Arthur's anger flared up at that.

Since the talk of divorce, Ella had lost her usual gentle and obedient demeanor.

Instead, she had become sharp-tongued, not backing down.

Arthur stepped forward and hugged her tightly. "Do you believe I'll fuck you right here?"

As he spoke, his long fingers pressed against her most sensitive spot.

The sudden touch made Ella shiver, almost letting out a moan.

Luckily,she covered her mouth just in time, her eyes wide. "Are you out of your mind?"

The studio and the changing room were only separated by a thin door,and sounds could easily travel.

Arthur leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. "Guess what I'm going to do?"

His breath reeked of smoke.

Ella wrinkled her nose. "There's a fashion show this afternoon!"

"Then check if my clothes fit!"

Ella pushed him away forcefully just before the changing room door swung open.

Ava strutted out in a lace dress, immediately linking her arm with Arthur's.

"Look! We look so good together!"

There was a mirror on the studio wall.

The two of them stood there, a striking couple, looking like they belonged together.

Ella swallowed her bitterness and raised an eyebrow. "Yeah,you two look great together!"

"Thanks!"

Ava beamed, her cheeks flushed, leaning shyly on Arthur.

Ella glanced at them and went back to her desk. "You've both tried on the clothes. Any issues with the fit? I can fix them now!"

"Nope, they're perfect!"

Even though she didn't like Ella, Ava had to admit the design was top-notch.

The lace dress accentuated her curves, with pearl-embroidered hems and cuffs,giving off an air of elegance and nobility.

The matching accessories were a set of pearl earrings and a necklace.

As soon as Ava walked out, she looked like a wealthy heiress,instantly grabbing everyone's attention.

She was in love with the dress.

With the fashion show coming up, everyone was super busy.

After confirming the outfits fit perfectly, Ella started working on the matching accessories.

Even though everything was planned, Ella never relaxed until the last minute.

As she pondered whether to replace the pearls with other accessories, the studio door suddenly burst open.

Andy rushed in with the director's team, followed by a crowd holding phones.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing the aggressive crowd, Ella sensed something was off. Andy, looking smug, was the first to speak, "Who are you really? You're not Ms. Worry-Free, are you? The internet is blowing up today. We didn't believe it at first,but now it seems true!"

Seeing someone from the director's team start a live stream, Ella frowned. "

Don't you have any sense of professionalism? Didn't we agree to start the live stream after the fashion show?"

The assistant director scoffed. "Now's not the time for that. You better explain who you really are."

Ella was baffled by their accusations.

As she triedto figure it out, Lily rushed in and showed her a phone.

#Worry-Free Is A Fraud

#Worry-Free Is An Imposter

Worry-Free's name was trending.

Ella quickly clicked to see the content.

It was a long post accusing Worry-Free of being a hypocritical fraud.buying other people's designs and passing them off as her own.

Not only that, but to hide her lack of real talent, she had supposedly hired

a fashion designer to join the show under her name.