Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 359

Chapter 359: Chapter 359

Isabella bowed deeply in the direction Rosemary had left, feeling somewhat guilty as she picked up the microphone, "I apologize, Queen Abby. I was ignorant and offended you. Your revision was indeed good. My failing to give it a nine was my own fault."

Rosemary returned to her seat, her bright eyes on Isabella. Her voice carried through the microphone to everyone’s ears, "On this stage, the judges don’t look at your nationality or your connections. They look at your work. You’ll score high if you design something that catches the eye."

She sat in the judge’s seat, holding herself to professional standards, refusing to let personal vendettas affect her judgment.

Rosemary continued, "Just focus on the competition. There are still two rounds to go. Everything’s still up for grabs."

Rosemary’s magnanimity left the audience amazed, and they burst into applause. She didn’t use this opportunity to disqualify Isabella, nor did she show any sign of anger.

The backstage crew collectively sighed in relief.

Isabella couldn’t help but bow to Rosemary again in gratitude.

After the first round of elimination, only nine contestants made it to the second round.

The task for the second round was to design the most beautiful wedding dress for the most important person in life. This could be oneself or a loved one. They had sixty minutes.

An image of a person popped into Molly’s mind. This person was so beautiful that no wedding dress seemed good enough for her.

As everyone else busied themselves with their designs, Molly’s gaze landed on Rosemary, not far away.

"Rose, you handled that really well." Hunter turned to Rosemary, impressed by how she had grown and how easily she dealt with such a difficult situation.

Rosemary smiled at Hunter, "No biggie." She was used to dealing with unexpected incidents like this.

But why was Molly staring at her? Was she planning to design a wedding dress for her?

Molly mulled it over, eventually using several silver diamonds to create a stunning wedding gown. Sixty minutes flew by.

Nine designers stood on the stage with their creations, waiting for the verdict.

Rosemary picked up the microphone, offering her comments one by one.

"Contestant number nine, your design isn’t bad, but it would make the average person look like a curtain. It needs a really beautiful person to pull it off."

Everyone took a closer look and had to agree. It did look like a curtain.

Rosemary continued, "The flowers that contestant number eight added to the hem of the dress make it look like a bedsheet."

Again, everyone looked and had to agree.

Rosemary’s straight-shooting comments had the audience in stitches, and they couldn’t help but applaud.

"Only the young and beautiful can pull off this wedding dress."

"Your wedding dress is colorful. From a distance, it looks like a colorful butterfly, and it looks like layers of bird feathers up close. Although the design is good, it can easily look too flashy if not careful. I personally suggest that a wedding dress should mainly stick to one color."

After Hunter finished his review and scoring, it was time for the next judge to speak.

The siblings were whispering to each other during their free time. Some reporters caught their shadows chatting closely and couldn’t believe Hunter actually initiated a conversation with a female.

And they were so close, chatting for so long.

Who knew what will happen next?

After all the judges had given their comments and scores, the host invited the top three scorers to stay and share their thoughts.

Molly held the microphone and looked at Rosemary sitting in the audience, "There’s a very important friend and mentor in my life. Because of her encouragement and help, I can stand on this stage today. Her appearance is like a light in the dark, making my world brighter bit by bit. I want to thank her particularly. This wedding dress is designed for her. It can show her beauty and a slightly cold temperament, and also show her elegance and generosity."

Rosemary gently watched the speaker. This wedding dress was indeed prepared for her.

"Rosemary, thank you," Molly thanked her in front of everyone.

Except for Hunter, no one in the audience knew that Rosemary was Queen Abby. Everyone mistakenly thought that Rosemary was the excellent friend Molly mentioned.

Molly looked at the girl sitting in the judge’s seat, and the past events emerged in her mind individually.