Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 66

Chapter 66

Charmine was only able to offer a small yet bitter

smile; this would not have happened had she came in

much earlier. As a result, she was stuck with the Ruby

Red collection, and she felt rather vexed as Tiffany

snagged the Avocado Green collection. To be involved

in a showdown with this kind of person was a drag,

through and through.

The manager and his assistants could almost taste the

hostility in the air, but none of them dared to ask too

many questions. Since this was a showdown, it was

expected that these two would have some sort of

tension. As long as the magazine shoot turned out fine

—that the hype and popularity of both collections

were high enough and the sales of the Guci products Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

did well—they were not concerned.

Charmine was done with her makeup when an

assistant pushed out a rack of clothes toward her.

“Ms. Charmine, these will be your outfits for today.

The plan is to start with thirty-two sets of individual

portrait shots before we move on to take a joint

portrait with Ms. Tiffany for the cover photo.”

Charmine’s gaze swept over the rack. Every piece of

clothing was a vibrant red, all in various styles. There

were long skirts, short skirts, dress suits, and

jumpsuits.

While the designs looked rather decent, the color on

these clothes would make anyone feel hot and

uncomfortable on a hot summer’s day. Charmine’s

face was passive and stoic as she carried a set of

clothes into the changing room.

At that moment, Tiffany had already changed into her

outfit and walked out of the changing room. She was

wearing an avocado green mini dress, the sleeves of

the same color in a chiffon design. Tiffany looked

extremely refreshing and matched with a top-knot

bun, the dress made her look youthful and innocentlike.

Even the designer praised her, saying, “The

number one top model is truly the number one top

model. The soul of the dress is perfectly interpreted!”

As soon as Charmine walked out of the changing

room, however, the once cheerful atmosphere soured

a little as they had a small frown on their faces. It was

because of the outfit; a chiffon jacket with its longsleeved

design paired with wide-legged trousers that

were long enough to cover the heels. Even though the

outfit was made out of a thin and light fabric, it

looked hot and stuffy.

With a frown, the head designer scoffed, “I don’t

know who decided to design a red collection for the

summer collection. It’s a waste of Guci’s resources.”

His co-worker did not respond but sighed deeply

instead. In her opinion, summer was not merely

refreshing but also fiery and vibrant. It was a shame

she had forgotten that the warmth of the red color

would create a sense of heat and stuffiness.

Tiffany glanced at Charmine, and her eyes twinkled.

The Ruby Red collection was more suitable for an

autumn release. Alas, it was slated for summer’s

release; no one would buy i t even if Charmine looked

good in the photoshoots.

Tiffany sweetly said, “Sister, I’m going ahead with my

shoot. All the best with yours!” All the best with

looking ridiculous; that was what Tiffany meant.

Charmine ignored her and walked toward the

photographer.

Designer Bmitey followed her and anxiously asked,

“This collection might cause trouble for you. Are you

sure you don’t mind it?”

“We haven’t even started yet. Are you that certain

we’d lose? A designer that isn’t confident in her

designs can’t be a good designer,” came Charmine’s

confident reply.

Glancing at herself in the mirror, Charmine thought

her designs were rather excellent. The workmanship

was excellent, and the material was of superb quality.

When she walked in it, it looked very elegant and

even gave a pleasantly resplendent feeling.

Furthermore, the sleeves were edged with delicate

see-through lace, and i t subtly revealed the person’s

arms. It looked refreshingly unique.

Something was missing, though…

“I can help you if you want to win, but I’ll need you to

make some alterations to these clothes.” Once she

finished speaking, Charmine picked up the scissors

beside her and started snipping away.

The entire photoshoot team was wide-eyed with

shock, especially designer Bmitey! She felt like her

heart was breaking into pieces. Those were the

clothes she slaved over to create. Each piece was a

result of her blood, sweat, and tears, yet here

Charmine was—cutting them!