The Gorgeous Substitute Wife of Mr. President

"How can it be?"

"Does she plagiarize others?"

These people were very concerned about things in the fashion world. Naturally, they also knew the most mysterious Long on the Milan Forum!

So many people couldn't find that genius who turned out to be Nora?

"Is it definitely fake? Everyone knows about Nora. If she can design, I would rather write my name backwards."

"Yeah, her aesthetic is no different from a waiter in the nightclub. She dresses sexy all day, and looks like she want to wear nothing. Can her designing stuff worth seeing?"

"Amelia, you have to remind Lucas not to be deceived by that woman."

Everyone spoke one by one, they couldn't believe it.

They imaged almost all possibilities.

Hearing Amelia's words, everyone didn't believe it and thought it was definitely fake.

Amelia grunted, "Of course I know it is fake, but now I don't know how to uncover her."

Everyone talked freely again, wanting to contribute ideas for Amelia. Some people advised to hire detectives to find evidence. Some people suggested to find some gangsters to hit Nora, etc. No advice was reliable. "In my opinion, Amelia, you should directly talk to Lucas, then everything is done. You grew up with him. Can't he trust you?"

"I wish I could, but Lucas trusts Nora so much. I don't know what magic she has made."

Amelia showed a helpless look, making many people sympathize with her more and more.

"Amelia, you are just so kind. No wander that Sophia likes you so much."

"Personally, you and Lucas should be perfectly matched. If you tried hard, you wouldn't have all these troubles now."

The men beside were actually listening to all talks from those women carefully. Suddenly one of them asked, "Amelia, what kind of forum did you say? Can you send me the address?" Hearing this, Amelia asked without hesitation, "Clyde, why are you interested?"

The man named Clyde looked good with white skin. He seemed to be literary with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. And he returned home recently.

His temperament was different from others, which probably was due to his foreign experiences.

"I am just curious."

Clyde replied with smile while logging in the forum by phone. Soon he found the graph that Long designed under the eye-catching headline.

The main color of this design was light purple. However, everything was fine and beautiful and the whole design presented a dreamy scene. It could almost be perfect.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

With only one glance, Clyde was surprised.

The reason he returned was to prepare to take over the family business. He had paid much attention to those things at abroad in recent years.

The Clyde family itself started from fashion clothing brands and had been staying the business all these years.

In order to attract customers better, the Clyde family mostly had been purchasing design works from outside in these years with higher prices and more and more severe assimilation tendency.

Its designers rarely got inspiration and it was very rare to find creative designs.

They were just priceless to find.

However, Long's design here was rare to see even in foreign countries.

With one glance Clyde almost made sure that this design of clothing could be produced, it would certainly cause a sensation and even reshape the entire brand image.

What's more, this design had also been highly praised by many industry executives. There were a series of intense discussions below the forum. It could be seen that everyone was very concerned about this designer. Another reason for Clyde's return was the idea of building his own design team to attract first-class designers to join his company.

Unexpectedly, this genius turned out to be Nora. What a great finding by sheer luck.

There was a precious gift left for him.

On the other side, women were hotly talking about how bad Nora was.

She had no such ability at all, something like that.

However, Clyde thought that men couldn't be judged by looks, not to mention that he rarely contacted with Nora. He didn't have such deep prejudice as the others.

After browsing the forum, Clyde quietly turned off the phone and rarely talked.

But his ear had been paying attention to Amelia's actions. He hadn't thought of that Nora was actually the wife of Lucas.

However, building a design team was always his dream. Anyway, he would find an opportunity to get in touch with Nora.

In the Hawk family, Lucas had slept in the guest room for a few days and deliberately ignored Nora.

Even the servants sensed something wrong during their cold war.

"Mrs. Hawk?" A maid stood beside when she saw Evelyn came out of the room.

Evelyn hummed and felt that servants had been looking her with weird eyes recently.

Glancing at the guest room where Lucas slept, she stopped for a moment then went downstairs.

The atmosphere in the house had been somewhat apparently suppressed these days.

While just walking halfway by holding the handrail, Evelyn heard the whispering voices downstairs.

Those people even couldn't hear the sound of her footsteps.

A young voice said, "Mrs. Hawk is miserable this time. Mr. Hawk has ignored her these days. I saw that he slept in the guest room these days."

Another person said, "Weren't they in a good relationship before? And I have heard that the young hostess can design which is helpful for the young master's company."

"That is totally old news, I tell you, things become terrible because of it. She threatens the young master to give her family shares." The voice slightly despised.

"OMG, I thought she has become righteous. She has been so good these days. But she reveals the fox tail so quickly."

Those voices were full of ridicule. As soon as Evelyn went downstairs, it was so obvious that they suddenly became quiet and looked obedient.

But they looked at Evelyn with apparent disdain.

Evelyn ignored them, pretending that she didn't hear a thing.

She just did what she should do, which also caused discussions from the servants in the back.

"Where is Mrs. Hawk?" A middle-aged woman in a gray formal suit came in from the outside.

"Lucy, Why are you here?"

Several maids greeted her all at once. Lucy was the person close to Lucas's mother.

Lucy smiled implicitly and her eyes fell on Evelyn, who was just sitting in the living room, and walked a few steps forward, "Mrs. Hawk, your mother sent me to ask you to visit" She bowed her body decently.

It seemed that every sentence in every step was measured.

Evelyn raised her eyebrows, closed the book and stood up, "I got it."

There was certainly no good thing when Sophia looked for her.