Half a year later.

Bishura treated Wanda good. He took her to the exchanging meeting of all the designers and cooperated with many famous brands for her.

Last time, the big prize made Wanda famous all over the world. Her background was dug up before, but now, these people seemed to have lost interest in it.

Her design was like a spring, not for fashion and was more human. Every time, the theme of her design could make people feel fresh and new. It seemed to have become the style of Wanda's design.

In the past half a year, Wanda was in touch with Hector. She knew that Vera really kept her promise and had been taking good care of Quincy.

However, the health of the Quincy had not been improved, but he was in good spirit. They were not married, but they often attended various banquets in the South Sea City.

In the eyes of outsiders, Vera was already Quincy's wife.

During this period of time, Yara found an opportunity to steal some medicine that Vera gave to Quincy. She handed it to Hector,

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Walking up to the wedding dress, Quincy looked around and said, "It's good. I can tell at a glance that it costs a lot of money. It's in line with your tradition. As long as we have money, we can buy all of your things, including your work. It's worth it."

All of a sudden, Quincy took out a lighter and burned the wedding dress on the spot. The emcee was frightened and quickly called the security.

"This wedding dress is mine now. Isn't it my freedom to burn it?"

Wanda stopped the security guards and said with a smile, "Of course."

Then, Wanda walked to the stage and said to all the people below, "The show of my work will come to an end. I want to thank all the policemen who came here to maintain order, as well as you, all the guests, who came to see my work."

And then, she turned to look at Quincy and smiled, "Sir, before you do such a thing next time, you'd better find out our rules first. Otherwise, you may not be able to afford the price."