Tempting the Rude Billionare
ls along Broadway, looked far different in person. The man... was incredibly more han
her mother. So when Edgar half-threatened her to work as his model-even though it required en
ferred taking this opportun
to stay strong despite still rec
ally going
e building located near Broadway, a densely populated area full of elite workers.
ed to give
-every model has an agency. If not, who's going to manage your work? Oh, damn, thanks to Alex, I'm bec
I get tricked by such a big company, I wo
tan when you're just a helpless kitten? Think logically, Sere
they worked at the club where Madam Gloria managed her "bunnie
years older who wanted to make her his fiancée. Madam Gloria called it a
lso leave. What woman would want to stay long in a place like that unless forc
d my mother, r
mness slowly retu
with you. Why do you keep pushing yourself, Serena? I'm not trying to
s of being a dancer to please those disgusting men. How
y, a friend from the orphanage who always wanted to outshine
locity said in front of her friends, their eyes
o.
have you? You've always
he wanted to punch Felocity but couldn't. Felocity wa
nd gazed at Holly
ically. If it weren't for my looks, they'd never let me try. Almost every time I interned somewhere,
The billboard featured Samantha, a slim, beautiful, and popular mode
ste time being traumatized by the Alex incident and chose to t
eyes for a moment
is means to you, and you do need to try. I'm just... s
s for worrying about
the worry was still
know if anythi
She let out a soft sigh upon seeing the vast, high-ceilinged lobby lined with glass and ma
seventh floor. Show your ID card so I
dies were slim like mannequins, with flat chests, flat backsides, and impressive rigid posture. When Serena gl
ven meet th
n entered a corridor lead
ainst the walls, and a black carpet stretched in front of a small stage. In the center stood a judges' tabl
ddenly fe
agine Edgar measuring each woman with a measuring tape, taking
y get on stage, walk dow
n coming from the stage, his eyes
But it's n
m the women who stared at the entrance. Serena still hadn't realized so
low voice made Serena jump. She turned around and
, remembering the cold and annoying impression of the man. Apparently, w
s Bl
jolted.
f a breathless Serena. His gaze was st
. Looks like you really are in a tight spot, aren't yo
already told you I'
Serena thought. If it weren't for needing money and seeking a new career, she would've slapped his face. Ever
nced before sitting beside the judges' seats.
on stage commanded one last time, and Se
or, and she briefly c
s white blouse, paired with a gray skirt featuring an inverted V
earned that Serena wanted to enter the modeling contest. Her legs were
uttered her eyelashes. Otherwise, just some powder and a touch of red lip
quickly lined up and entered the stage. Among them
and his way of measur
s straight ahead, unfazed by any misstep. Serena had practiced walking the catwalk many times. She straightened her
front of her, trying to distract herself from the c
. All of them were photographed, captured, and scrutinized. The judges' eyes were shar
heart, causing her entire body to react str
her models. Serena let out a soft breath and sat
the stage; Edgar was no longer in his seat at the judge's table.
till has a lot
is good, but she's
not suitable for the Seduct
ike the usual models, but she has high con
estants' catwalks. Nearly five hundred models, and Edgar was too tir
ed girl with long, straight black hair. All the judges-seni
so badly?" asked Mark, o
e need a model as full-figured as she is. Her chest is firm,
sting after another model again? Com
e I'll drape the fabric and sew the linens with my own fingers. That sensual beaut
en. They were used to seeing their boss become suddenly critical. He even once got excited seeing a plus-sized woman. To him, every woma
, the head judge, made the final decision. They left the room one by one, heading back to
as already given you
mured, "S
e no longer intere
up. His long fingers held the iPad pencil gracef
new woman end u
ped, and he looked up at Michael, h
ly. "Yeah, Samantha to
o marry her. You better stay
hen. You wo
bas
iously, man, you need to do something about Samantha.
wn egos, Mike," Edgar looked up again from his
cleared his throat and gave up. He knew when Ed
bout the Autumn Romance collec
time off. So
w model, I'm sure Saman
if you manage to win her over, I'
y? Just a
ew y
. The boss's orders are absolute.
oo
ack when he reached the door. "What do
"Bring her to my studio. I'll indulge mys