In the audience!

Lucy saw this scene, her jealousy contorting her facial muscles!

The man she had been scheming to get was standing next to Freya at this moment, and she really couldn't accept it!

Turning to Jasmine beside her, she coldly said, "Find a way to ruin her for me."

"Don't worry, Freya will die a horrible death on stage!"

Since knowing that the main model was Freya, Jasmine had already started to make moves behind the scenes. She wouldn't let Freya off lightly, no way.

However, she only wanted Freya to die just now, never expecting Bradley to also appear on stage.

In that case, let's go to hell together as a ghostly couple.

"What do you want to do?"

Lucy did not participate in this plan, so she is not aware of everything.

Jasmine leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Have you seen that dazzling light on the stage? If that light were to fall, do you think Freya could escape? At that time, she will not only be crushed to death but also disfigured, becoming the ugliest woman in the world!"

Jasmine's eyes were filled with ferocity, and a smug smile played on her lips.

The thing Jasmine envied the most in her life was Freya's appearance. She constantly dreamed of ruining her face. Now that she had such a good opportunity, how could she miss it?

She did not want to be a supporting role. She wanted to be Jasmine, the center of attention for everyone in the world.

On the stage, Freya and Bradley walked hand in hand.

The two occasionally touched their hair, hugged each other, and even kissed, a teasing and seductive display that caused screams throughout the entire audience.

Is the purpose of tonight's show for these two to shower everyone with affection?

Whistles and screams echoed around them.

Lucy watched the two of them like conjoined twins, clenching her fists tightly.

She looked at Nana and said, "No, if the light falls, Freya will die, but Bradley won't escape either."

She wanted Freya to die, but she didn't want Bradley to die with her.

Even though she knew he rejected her, wouldn't be with her, she still crazily wanted this man!

"Lucy, what's the point of keeping a man who doesn't love you? Even if Freya dies today, he will still find another woman, you won't have a chance."

"Shut up!"

Lucy didn't think that much, she watched as the two were about to walk under the crystal chandelier and hurriedly tried to get up from her seat.

At that moment, Nana grabbed her arm, lowered her voice and said, "Even if you rush up to warn them now, it's too late, that crystal chandelier is nearly ten square meters in size, they can't escape, and Lucy, you need to think clearly, what the consequences will be if you go up on stage now. Once Bradley finds out it was you, you won't be able to leave alive."

Upon hearing this, Lucy stopped in her tracks, she knew the consequences well.

Even if she successfully prevented the two from getting closer, she would still be harmed, moreover, Bradley detested her so much, he would definitely blame all faults on her.

If she went up, it would surely be a case of losing both the battle and the army.

She shifted her gaze back to the stage, where the man gently lifted Freya's skirt, exuding a princely elegance that left many envious.

The screams of young girls in the audience confirmed the man's popularity.

Yes.

Jasmine was right.

Since she couldn't have him, she would destroy him.

Even if Freya died, he would move on to other women, and she would never have him!

Jealousy planted a twisted seed in her heart!

She sat back in her seat, watching helplessly as the two of them walked towards the huge crystal chandelier.

As long as they both died, no one would threaten her in the future.

"Alright, I'll do it your way. I want them both dead and buried without a trace!"

"Don't worry, it will be as you wish!"

...

The models have finished showcasing the pieces, lining up on both sides.

Freya, as the host of this show, naturally stood in the center position.

Bradley followed behind, holding up the train of the dress, and the two slowly walked towards the direction of the crystal chandelier.

Suddenly, a weird 'squeak squeak' sound came from above.

Freya subconsciously looked up at the ceiling, the bright crystal chandelier clearly showing signs of flickering lights, and even... lightly swaying.

Realizing something was wrong, she quickly stopped in her tracks.

No!

There's an issue with this light!

The lighting is wrong, swaying back and forth is even more unsettling!

Someone clearly tampered with it!

Freya frowned fiercely, someone is trying to harm her!

Her gaze swept over the crowd below, the dense crowd made her dizzy. If she wasn't mistaken, Jasmine and Lucy were in the crowd below!

Seeing her expression not right, Bradley grabbed her hand and asked, "What's wrong, are you feeling unwell?"

"Have you seen that lamp above your head, don't you feel something off?"

After Freya mentioned it, Bradley looked up and instantly his face changed! The bright light was somewhat dazzling, but the noticeable swaying without careful observation was extremely obvious!

That lamp is clearly about to fall!

"We need to leave immediately, the crystal lamp is about to fall!"

Bradley's first reaction was to grab Freya's hand and leave here! After all, the crystal chandelier above was ten square meters in size. If it fell, it would be impossible to avoid, and it could even harm the models on stage and the audience in the front row!

"No, we have to leave now. Otherwise, won't we be disappointing those who want to harm us?"

Freya stood still and first contacted Ella with her earpiece.

"As expected, there has been tampering with the stage. Go check the crystal chandelier two meters above my head to see what the issue is. Be quick!"

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

After instructing Ella, Freya called White Fox, "Search the surroundings for Lucy and Jasmine's whereabouts. We must not let them escape!"

"Got it, boss!"

At the same time, Bradley was arranging emergency measures. He contacted ying, extended the show, and restarted the music!

He and Freya ended the show with a bang! Of course, the other models who had no program arrangements left the stage first. As for the audience below, efforts were made to move them to safer positions first. Everything was proceeding quietly. Freya looked at the man who had been with her through thick and thin, feeling overwhelmed with emotion. "Bradley, knowing that ahead lies a dead end, are you still planning to walk down with me?" Bradley furrowed his brows at her words, then pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. Through gritted teeth, he said, "Freya, you are my wife, is it appropriate to say such words?" "I am worried that you have just reclaimed the Southern country and there are too many things that you cannot let go of. Besides, you are not alone now. You carry the fate of hundreds of thousands of people in the Southern country on your shoulders. You cannot die!" Freya looked up at him, her gaze firm and unwavering.