Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband-Chapter 958 - Parachute Designer
Chapter 958: Chapter 958: Parachute Designer
Chapter 958 -958: Parachute Designer
“The poison in my body can only be detoxified by Xaviera’s blood, but it can’t completely cleanse the poison. It’s been so long, and there’s still no significant effect. It can only make sure that I won’t be poisoned, but Xaviera has been getting more and more haggard. So, I decided to give up the detoxification, but I can’t let Xaviera know about this.”
Caleb Mamet slowly looked up, his gaze filled with a faint smile as he looked into Elijah Flack’s eyes. “The reason why I let Mr. Flack know about this is that I’m very clear that Mr. Flack will consider everything for Xaviera’s sake, so you’ll definitely help me keep this secret. Xaviera is very lucky to have you guys as her brothers.”
Elijah Flack understood his meaning and nodded, “Okay, I’ll keep your secret for you. But are you sure you want to go to Torree City as well? Honestly, I can also protect Xaviera well, you don’t have to follow along.”
Caleb Mamet gave a faint smile: “I do have something to do there. Please take good care of Xaviera.”
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When they arrived in Torree City, Caleb Mamet parted ways with them. As a parachute designer, Xaviera didn’t have to start filming right away, so she went directly to the makeup room to wait.
The several celebrities participating in the reality show were assigned separate makeup rooms according to their popularity, but Xaviera was not a celebrity and had to share a makeup room with others. But now everyone was filming, so she was the only one left in the makeup room, leisurely leaning back in her chair to rest.
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She was really curious about what her eldest brother had talked to Caleb about that day, but no matter how she asked, neither of them would say a word. What kind of secret was there between them?
Xaviera thought about it for a long time but couldn’t come up with any clues. Suddenly, she heard someone calling from outside the door: “Miss Evans, you can go to the design area to wait in twenty minutes. Please get ready first, and remember that the parachute designers have to wear masks on stage until the judges finish scoring, then you can take off the mask.”
Xaviera glanced at the mask on the table, responded, and changed into a different outfit.
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Meanwhile, in the luxurious makeup room next door.
A female star wearing a pink designer dress asked haughtily, “I heard that a designer parachuted in for this episode?”
The assistant replied, “Yes, but she’s not some famous designer, otherwise she would have her own separate makeup room!”
The female star, named Eve Doleman, had been in the spotlight for a while, but now her popularity had faded, so her agent got her a spot on a reality show in hopes of getting her back into the public eye. She glanced up subtly, “Then how come I heard that the designer was recommended by Elijah Flack!”
Elijah Flack was the young master of the Flack family in Imperial City and a famous best actor winner. If he had recommended someone, the show would naturally give them some credit, which could potentially pose a threat to her.
The agent laughed lightly, “So what if it’s Elijah Flack’s recommendation? That little designer is no match for you, just relax! I’ve already arranged everything for you — you’ll definitely be the final winner.”
As an experienced agent, she knew that designers who came to participate in this kind of show either had a very high profile and would usually act as mentors on the program or were nobodies who just wanted to increase their popularity. Such designers were more likely to parachute into the show, make one appearance and get eliminated after the first round, feeling satisfied just to have made an appearance in front of the audience.
“I guess the designer has nothing to do with Elijah Flack, he’s just casually recommending someone to make an appearance — how could she steal your limelight? This show was tailored just for you, and we didn’t spend 50 million dollars for nothing!”
Eve Doleman laughed, “That’s good to hear, I was just worried.”
The agent reassured her, “What’s there to worry about! Even if this woman has a close relationship with Elijah Flack, she’s no threat to you — do you think Elijah Flack would offend you for the sake of a little designer?”
“In this kind of design competition, it doesn’t matter who’s stronger — as long as the judges approve of you, you’re the champion. After all, you’re a descendant of the Hughes family; even if you’re an offshoot, given the Hughes family’s current status in Lokio, who would dare to compete with you?”
Eve Doleman sighed in relief, but still couldn’t help but whisper anxiously, “Mrs. Bryan, I have an idea — how about…”
The agent listened carefully and nodded, “That’s not a bad idea, let the show’s editing team do it — they’ll try to make you an overnight sensation! Don’t worry, I’ll go warn that little designer, tell her to be sensible and not mess up your show.”
