Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1784

After nearly two weeks of intense preparation, the highly anticipated joint fashion design competition between Grand Cathay and Yorga officially kicked off.

The event drew an enormous crowd of spectators and journalists from both countries, creating an atmosphere of unparalleled excitement.

Though the competition was set to start at 10:00 am, Chandler arrived at 9:00 am, bringing his team to present their plan to Orson for approval.

Orson glanced at the document briefly before carelessly setting it aside. With a smug grin, he taunted Chandler, "See? In the end, it all comes back to me. What's the point of dragging this out? It's only making things harder for everyone."

Thanks to the surprise inspection of Destiny Corporation's headquarters, Georgia's team had seized the chance to hack into their internal network and secretly installed cameras in key locations.

As a result, Orson had already accessed the plan beforehand, making the submission of the proposal feel redundant.

At this point, Orson was merely going through the motions, granting approval for Destiny Corporation to represent Grand Cathay in the competition.

Though he harbored a personal grudge against Chandler, Orson made sure to hide his true feelings, fully aware that he remained in control of the situation. After all, the organization lacked the time and resources to groom another Secretary of Commerce.

Although Orson couldn't stop Chandler, he deliberately dragged the process out, hoping to throw him off balance.

Nonetheless, Chandler remained unaffected. He stood there like a machine, his face giving away no emotion.

Orson felt as though he were hitting a brick wall—his efforts completely in vain. With a frustrated sigh, he finally stamped the participation form with his seal, granting approval for the competition.

He handed the form to Chandler, still trying to maintain a semblance of civility. "You're young, so I'll let this slide. We'll probably have to work together again in the future.

"Let's put the past behind us and start fresh. Mr. Newton, try to keep your temper in check, and we can still be on good terms."

Chandler swiftly snatched the form, his tone cold and distant. "Sorry, but I'm not interested. Please excuse me."

Without another word, he turned and walked away with his team.

As her words faded, a stunning woman stepped out from behind the door, her voluminous tulle gown sweeping the floor.

She gracefully lifted the hem of her dress and curtsied. "Everything is ready. We can move at any time."

Georgia's sharp gaze swept over her, taking in every detail. "Tell me, who are you?"

The woman smiled confidently. "Amy."

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Carl and Anna were the event's special guests. They arrived early backstage to offer their support to the contestants.

As soon as Anna spotted Georgia, she eagerly took Carl by the arm and walked toward her.