But this woman...

She looks no more than twenty, so young, how can she have such wonderful ideas?

How can she create such sensational works?

Clearly just a set of ordinary wedding dresses, but under her pen, it looks alive.

Once this design draft is released, the three words Julia will definitely stir up a wave internationally.

Julia, destined to be the winner tonight!

"Miss Julia, we would like to hear your design philosophy."

"Yes, we all admire you very much and want to know what kind of scenario you were in when you created such sensational pieces!"

"Miss Julia, I have always been your loyal fan. I have seen the work you designed three years ago, which is also a rare masterpiece. Can you give me some pointers for my work after the competition?"

The judges present were also shocked, most of them had experienced the competition three years ago and had seen Julia's work, but this design draft in front of them was far more creative than before, making it unforgettable at a glance.

One of the senior judges stood up, applauding, "Miss Julia, I have been a judge for over ten years, and I used to be a designer myself. I have studied design painstakingly for decades, but have never truly understood the essence of design. However, today, seeing your work, I suddenly see the soul of design in it."

"I believe Miss Julia, in this piece, has infused her own soul, treating herself as the model for the work, designing a wedding dress for herself. Am I wrong in saying so?"

Upon hearing this, Freya smiled lightly, inwardly sighing at how sharp this judge's eyes were, being able to see through the original intention of the wedding dress design at a glance.

Indeed, this wedding dress was indeed designed for herself.

She had also thought that she would wear this wedding dress and walk hand in hand with Bradley into the realm of marriage.

"Thank you for your comments, if I am not mistaken, you are Mr. Zollerang, a senior lecturer in the fashion design industry, a pillar in the design world. I should learn a lot from you."

"As for my design philosophy, I don't treat the competition as a competition, I simply want to design the most perfect wedding dress in every girl's heart, that's all."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

The outcome of this competition was obvious.

Julia's work is too outstanding. The judges' votes are just a formality, with no real meaning.

"Mr. Bradley, what do you think?"

At this moment, Mr. Zoller turned to look at Bradley.

Although not everyone present may know who the host is, Mr. Zoller and Bradley have collaborated a few times, so they naturally know his identity.

All eyes were once again focused on this mysterious host.

The man smiled faintly and spoke in a deep voice, "Miss Julia's designs are exceptional and truly outstanding, but my opinion doesn't matter. Please let the judges and audience decide by voting!"

Privately, the woman on stage is his wife.

Publicly, he is the host and should not show any favoritism.

Therefore, he chose to abstain from voting and hand over all decision-making power to the judges and audience.

He believed that everyone's eyes were sharp and could select the best works.

Soon, the voting began.

The judges and the audience each had a vote in their hands. They went up on stage and cast their votes for the best work.

In the end, Freya won with a unanimous vote.

The host announced the voting results, saying excitedly, "After fifty judges and a hundred audience representatives voted, Miss Julia won the competition with an outstanding score of one hundred and fifty votes. Let us congratulate Miss Julia with the warmest applause."

As the words fell, applause erupted.

The host said a bunch of polite words and finally focused on Bradley, "Today, our organizer is also present. Now, please welcome him to the stage to personally award the champion!"

All eyes in the audience fell on Bradley, and the women let out screams.

"Oh my, I finally see the organizer."

"Indeed, just as they said on Instagram, tall and handsome!"

Bradley, under the gaze of everyone, stood up and adjusted his suit, walking towards the stage until he stood in front of Freya. Freya gazed deeply at him and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Mr. Bradley, you really hide well, don't you?" Bradley looked down at her, his lips curling, "If I don't hide, how can I surprise you?"

As they spoke, a hostess approached with a trophy, certificate, and a prize plaque worth fifty million. The host, sensing the tension, interrupted, "Please, Mr. Bradley, present the champion with the award." Bradley stood still, locking eyes with Freya for a full thirty seconds before preparing to take the trophy.

Whether intentional or accidental, the hostess suddenly leaned forward and bumped into Bradley. Freya frowned and swiftly moved to block the man, reaching out to steady the stumbling hostess. In a voice only audible to them, she said, "This young lady, he is my husband. Regardless of your thoughts, I advise you to dismiss them immediately and refrain from any unnecessary closeness. Otherwise, next time, I won't assist you."

With those words, the hostess's face visibly paled, and she stared at Freya, her eyes wide in shock.

No!

How could this happen?

This woman, how is she in a husband and wife relationship with the organizer?

Freya looked at her absent-minded appearance and sighed helplessly.

She knew her husband's charm, but she never expected a woman to openly flirt with him on stage, which made her very unhappy.

She raised her head proudly and shouted to the man, "Honey, you can present the award now. The perfume scent here is too strong, our baby might feel uncomfortable."

The voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the etiquette lady.

She could see that her face looked even uglier.

By admitting their relationship with one sentence, Freya also exposed the fact that she was already pregnant.

The etiquette lady felt as if she had been slapped in the face and slinked off the stage after the award presentation ended.

The host quickly came over to smooth things over, "There was a small mishap just now, but luckily it did not affect our award ceremony. As they say, good things come after hardship. Miss Julia surely has a bright future ahead. Now, let's once again give the warmest applause to thank our organizers for hosting such a fantastic performance, allowing all of us the honor of witnessing Miss Julia's groundbreaking work."

After Freya received the award, she should have left the stage. However, because of Bradley's presence, she returned to her seat and sat down.