After LS series’ show, there was a huge applause.

The lights dimmed, and a few seconds later, the music played again. The models dressed in modern and historical aesthetic clothes appeared on the stage with the sound of music.

Sylvia's designs featured a historical touch, not only embroidered ancient floral patterns but also decorated with inspired prints.

Different from other major brands, LX series’ clothes were made of tulle or cotton.

This kind of design made all the models boast both classical taste and modern touch.

As LX series’ models appeared on the stage one after another, LS series’ models were quickly outshone.

LX series’ models walked on stage, dancing beautifully with their arms to the beat of classical music.

Even their postures, which made them more charming, were Sylvia's ideas.

All the guests were impressed and couldn't help applauding.

Many of them were fashionistas who came from all over the world, but it was the first time they saw such distinctive clothes.

Even the models and their postures were impressive.

Generally, professionals seldom paid attention to the models on the runway show.

Nonetheless, when LX series’ models appeared on the stage, their clothes made them extremely attractive.

Their clothes represented the long history and civilization inheritance of H Rovirsa.

Therefore, the theme of LX series was inheritance.

"Ms. X is crazy, right? How dare she make such conservative clothes. They even got applause!" Claudia, who was Reina's assistant, said in a tone of disdain and anger.

"Apart from the historical elements, LX series’ design has nothing special.” Reina said with a sneer, "Ms. X should be burnt out, right?" "Ms. Morton, I think LS series is the best. These foreigners have poor taste. They actually like LX series.”

Another designer said to Reina, which greatly pleased Reina.

Not far away from them, Melissa, the president of Fashion Lingerie Group, frowned, "LX is just a small workshop. All its designs are awful.” As the president of Fashion Lingerie Group, she was proud and smug, thinking nothing of H Rovirsa's brands. Usually, even if a judge disliked something, he would not make a humiliating remark on purpose. Hence, it was rare for a judge to belittle a design like Melissa. It was obvious that she bore a grudge against LX and H Rovirsa.

Kevin knew what Melissa was thinking, so he said coldly, "Melissa, do you realize your long-time working on underwear makes you narrow- minded? What matters was what a designer designs, but you only care about how big the company is."

Melissa lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, not saying anything. The contempt she felt for H Rovirsa and everything of it was obvious.

On the contrary, Orion smiled. “I thought LS series is very good. I like it."

The judges expressed their opinions as they watched the runway show. The guests who disdained LX series started talking about Sylvia and her group after they found out where Sylvia was seated.

"LX is just a small company. I don't see anything in its clothes."

“LS series is not bad. But LX series is really boring. I can't understand why its clothes could be popular with the royalty.”

"That designer just got lucky, right?"

"I really don't see anything good about her design.”

Those guests, in fact, were very jealous that LX series was so popular. Therefore, they deliberately belittled Sylvia's designs to vent their anger.

It was obvious that Sylvia's designs were beautiful with a very aesthetic and historical touch, which was the highlight that the other designers could not simulate.

Anyone majoring in design would be stunned and exclaim.

Those guests spoke so loudly that they didn't mind being overheard by Sylvia and the others at all.

Hearing what they said, Reina got even happier.

With a gleam of smugness in her eyes, she looked disdainfully toward Sylvia and sneered, "Ms. X, you don't have to be sad. Even if you lose the bet, I will speak to the president for you. After all, I don't really want you to leave. That would just be cruel.”

Sylvia looked at Reina, who was wearing a hypocritical smile, and gave a smile, "Ms. Morton, you should be patient before the results come out.”

"Are you kidding me? Did you hear what they said about your design?" Claudia laughed, "Someone has bitten off more than she can chew. She is not in the same league as Ms. Morton at designing.”

"You might as well hold onto it for a bit. We'll find out when the results come out,” Shiloh snorted in exasperation.

"What a great joke! Look at what Ms. X designed. They are far worse than Ms. Morton's. How silly you are!" Claudia said cheerfully.

Shiloh wanted to argue with Claudia, but Sylvia grabbed her arm and said soothingly, "Don't argue with the ignorant. It's meaningless."

"Who are you calling the ignorant?" Claudia roared in anger.

Sylvia lowered her eyes with a charming smile. "Whoever is irked." Claudia jumped to her feet in a fury. "How dare you!"

Her sudden standing up attracted the attention of those who had quietly watched the show.

Embarrassed, Reina pressed Claudia down to her seat, " Claudia, don't be impulsive. Anyway, they are about to lose."

Claudia had no choice but to sit down and said "You are right! The really interesting part of the bet is yet to come!"

The first place of the runway show would not be announced until all the brands’ models finished their parts.

By then, the runway show would come to an end.

Sylvia, Shiloh, and others had spent half the day watching the show, and soon it was time for lunch.

The indoor plaza had a fancy restaurant, in which the models and guests could dine directly after the show.

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