Chapter 175

Isabella Montgomery turned her head and saw Seraphina Delacroix, the founder and lead designer of Amor Group.

At twenty-five, Seraphina Delacroix came from one of Shelburne's most influential families. She had launched her bridal empire at just sixteen. In only nine years, she built Amor Group into the premier bridal brand worldwide.

Yet, she was not the star of the Delacroix family. That title belonged to the eldest daughter, Vivienne.

Vivienne was fluent in multiple languages, skilled in arts, finance, investment, and even crafts like stitching and pottery. She was the golden child, the prodigy.

Rumors also claimed Vivienne was the Blackwood family's chosen daughter-in-law, a perfect match for Nathaniel.

Isabella felt a sharp pang of envy at the thought.

"The makeup artist is waiting for you in the dressing room," said Seraphina, her tone both humble and aristocratic.

"Alright." Isabella followed the assistant to a room on the first floor.

The vanity was lined with an array of luxury cosmetics. The wardrobe overflowed with exquisite bridal gowns.

This room felt different from the one five years ago. That difference might hold the key to uncovering the truth.

"Could you tell me the theme for today's shoot?" Isabella asked.

"Today is mainly for fitting and styling," the assistant explained. "We're doing a relaxed, sunset-themed session. Tomorrow, we'll capture the sunrise shots. Then we're done."

"Understood," Isabella replied as the team began preparing her.

"Immerse yourself in Ms. Montgomery's unique aura. Enhance her natural charisma. She will embody our designs perfectly," Seraphina instructed the stylist.

She turned back to Isabella. "Today's concept is a departure from Guci's usual bold style. We're focusing on elegance and refinement. Please be prepared so we don't waste anyone's time."

Seraphina's words were polite but carried a condescending edge. Privately, she disliked Isabella. She viewed her as arrogant and ill-suited for the gown's delicate theme.

However, Isabella was the hottest celebrity right now. Her involvement would generate massive buzz. Seraphina had to concede.

"Don't worry. I only accept projects I know I can master. I'm more concerned this collaboration might tarnish my reputation," Isabella retorted coolly.

Seraphina's expression tightened. She couldn't fathom how someone so insolent could portray elegance.

Yet, once work began, Isabella transformed. Her professionalism was impeccable.

Between shots, she relaxed on a rocking chair, fanning herself casually. Her face was exquisitely delicate. Her long, silky hair cascaded past her waist like a waterfall. Her features were a perfect labyrinth, captivating and mesmerizing. Strolling through the set, her beauty was so profound it felt almost surreal.

She possessed a reserved quality that contrasted sharply with Victoria's flamboyance.

Isabella was genuine, unlike other pretentious celebrities. Cold as ice yet sweet as honey. Her maturity defied her age. An ethereal presence that commanded every gaze.

The shoot, scheduled for four hours, wrapped in just two. Pleased with the smooth progress, Seraphina left the set.

Isabella lounged lazily under a shade, awaiting the evening session.

"Ms. Montgomery, don't you usually bring a personal assistant?" someone asked curiously.

Reclining in the rocking chair, she responded, "Why would I need one?"