Bradley thought about it and found it reasonable.

Sally's favorite is Felix, and her least favorite is Bradley. Ironically, these two people are the same person. She has lived for most of her life, how can she withstand this kind of blow.

It's probably that his current appearance will only make the old lady angrier.

"Well, you rest for a while first, I'll remind you when the competition starts."

"Mm."

Freya nodded.

She was indeed tired, plus she was sleepy during pregnancy, and now she really wanted to have a good sleep.

She slept for nearly an hour, and at this time, the host's loud voice resounded warmly.

"Now, please welcome our first designer, Julia, to the stage to showcase her work. Let's give her a round of applause!"

As the voice fell, the applause in the audience was continuous and never-ending.

Freya rubbed her eyes and stepped onto the stage, standing high and looking down at the audience.

In the front row were all the judges and all the participating designers.

Looking around, all she could see were heads packed closely together, and Freya was overwhelmed by the enthusiastic applause, making her eardrums tremble.

Her gaze landed on the empty seat of the organizer in the front row.

Wasn't it said that the organizer would be present today?

Why hasn't anyone showed up?

Freya thought to herself, it's better if they don't come. After all, she was worried that an outsider would not understand her work and might ruin her design.

"Julia!"

"Julia!"

"Julia!"

In the audience, the loud whistling overwhelmed everything for a moment.

Julia's international reputation was so loud that you could tell from the audience's reaction when she appeared.

Furthermore, this was Julia's first time standing on stage facing everyone, naturally causing the whole venue to erupt.

Among the crowd, some recognized Julia's true identity and screamed.

"Oh my God, isn't that Freya?"

"Yes, that's right. Isn't she the wife of Bradley, the third young master of The Austin family?"

"You are all correct, but what you don't know is that she is also the famous doctor Shadow, who saves lives and helps the wounded!"

"No way, she is Doctor Shadow? You must be joking!"

"Well, my life was saved by Doctor Shadow. Why would I lie to you? Shadow is beautiful and kind-hearted, and the works she designs must be extraordinary masterpieces of truth, goodness, and beauty. I support Shadow."

"I also support Shadow!"

.....

The situation was out of control for a while.

Furthermore, some of the patients who had previously been helped by Shadow even knelt down on the spot to thank her.

Freya felt her head buzzing. She just wanted to finish the competition well, not to accept everyone's kneeling, which would be bad luck.

Just as she was about to speak, there was a commotion at the entrance to the venue.

A group of black-clad bodyguards rushed in and lined up in two rows.

And in front of everyone's eyes, a tall and slender figure strode in.

The man was wearing a black suit, with black sunglasses covering most of his face, but still unable to hide his handsome and resolute features.

As he appeared, countless women in the audience screamed.

Freya stared at the man intently, never expecting that Di JingBradley would appear here.

Wasn't he always the one who disliked these kinds of occasions the most?

Why is he here?

In the midst of everyone's intense gaze, the man steadily approached the stage and then sat down in the host's seat.

Boom!

It felt like something exploded in Freya's mind.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, confirming multiple times before daring to believe that Bradley, who sat in the host's seat, was the organizer of the fashion design competition.

How did he end up sitting there?

Did he make a mistake?

Freya still couldn't believe that the person in front of her was the organizer of the fashion design competition.

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Thinking, the host's loud voice came from the ear, "Now everyone please look at the big screen!" On the huge screen, Freya's work was displayed. "Oh my god, everyone look, look at her work..." A designer was so excited that he abruptly stood up from his chair, looking at the design draft on the screen with a face full of amazement, his eyes showing ecstatic joy. This design draft was simply a masterpiece, she had been a fashion designer for over ten years and had never seen such a perfect and delicate work. After her excitement, everyone's gaze turned to the big screen, and the next second, almost all designers stood up. It was truly the work of the top designer Julia. It could be called a masterpiece that shocked the world. All the designers felt inferior to themselves. Even feeling that in front of Julia, they were undoubtedly clumsy and incompetent.

Bradley slowly sat up straight, although he had seen Freya's work before, every time he looked, those eagle-like eyes could reveal a stunning color.

His thin lips slowly curved, a hint of faint smile blooming.

This woman, no matter where she stood, was always a shining presence!

This design draft is themed around wedding dresses, incorporating fashion elements into the monotonous wedding dress design, not only without any conflict, but instead highlighting a sense of intelligence and generosity. The skirt is adorned with cherry blossoms, adding a touch of playfulness.

It can be said that it fully showcases a woman's mature and mischievous nature.

She... truly is a genius in design, a legend in the world of fashion design.

Such an excellent woman, radiating brilliance all over her, if not for not wanting to extinguish her talent and nature, he would love to keep her by his side, admiring her alone without letting anyone else touch her.

However, once she wins first place, he can keep her by his side as a private designer.

From now on, she will belong to him alone!

"Julia, first place belongs to you!"

"Julia, we believe in you!"

"Julia, you are the best!"

The audience was filled with exclamations.

A woman who is so smart, beautiful, and young, could actually create such outstanding work.

There was simply no comparison in this competition.

The hundreds of designers in the audience were all just background for Julia.

Even though she lost.

But she lost with honor.

She lost gracefully.

This kind of astonishing and eye-catching work is something they could never design in their entire lifetime.