Authoress_Eve

"Hey there , pretty " A guy walked to me and said .
"Disappear already, you're too ugly to have a conversation with" I shouted and that attracted me some gazes , which I didn't care about .
My life is fucked up already.
The guy walked away with a glare and I didn't forget to glare back at him .
"Miss, that man at the back wants to have a word with you " A waiter told me .
"Well, tell him to come and meet me , himself "I replied him while sipping my drink .
"Uhm, Ma the man I am talking about is Mr R"
"Go tell your Mr R that I , miss R will not come there to meet him " I told him and he left to deliver the message .
The man approached me himself with a cold face .
"You refused my call " He said 
"Obviously " I replied .
He looked at me with a flirtatious smirk and then grabbed my butts .
I returned the gesture with a hot slap and emptied my glass of wine on him .
"You messed with the wrong bitch !" I smirked and walked away .
"Get her !" I heard him say and ran towards Cynthia's car .I opened the door and saw her making out with a guy .
"Get the fuck out !" I screamed and pushed the naked guy out of the car . I collected the keys from her and drove off while the goons drove after me .
I increased the speed and soon drove away from their sight .
"Don't tell me caused a trouble in there " Cynthia said with a knowing glare .
"Well I didn't " I smirked .
"So what happened?"She asked and I narrated everything to her .
"What if that man is very influential, you'll be in trouble"
"Just change your plate number , so he doesn't trace you "
"Geez , you also put me in trouble " Cynthia shouted and pounced on me .
"Your life is on the line here " I said and we both laughed .
I got to my house and bid her goodbye , then she drove for hers .
"I've changed my mind . I give you three days to get me my money " I heard a voice speaking to dad on phone call .
"Richard, please , why the sudden change of mind . Aren't you the man of your words ?" Dad asked with a smirk . I knew dad's tryna play the mind game on him .
He's cunning after all.
"Its Mr R, not Richard . If I correct you again , your head will pay the price " He said and hung up on the call .
wa...wait a second .Mr R???!! 
"Dad , who's this Mr R" I asked and he grabbed me by my neck .
"This should be the last time you eavesdrop on my call" He said and walked away .
If it's who am thinking , then am not safe !!.




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I and the other judges began to check out the dresses made by the contestants after they left. Their names were written on the machines with their numbers. We got to machine 398 and my colleagues were praising the stitches of the dress. I saw the stitch and was marvelled too .

"This person focused on her stitch and didn't bother wasting his or her time on design which which isn't needed in this phase " My colleague said and we all nodded .

"We're selecting this one to go for round two. Her name is Rita Zayn " My colleague said and her name was written among the competitors selected for round two . Is it the Rita Zayn I know ? If yes I'll make sure she fails this competition. How did she even manage to survive and apply for this competition. Who the fuck is sponsoring her ? Mom's gonna hear this .

We went to the other machines and finally selected those that will participate in the round two .

Chapter 68 Give me a chance