Chapter 28

Natalia Dubois emerged first on the runway. Her statuesque frame commanded immediate attention. A sleek black mini dress hugged every curve. Platinum waves tumbled over her shoulders like liquid gold. Piercing blue eyes scanned the captivated audience.

The French supermodel wore Chanel's newest collection. Passion. The name suited her intense aura perfectly. A ruby necklace glowed against her pale skin. Matching earrings and bracelets completed the set.

Camera flashes erupted throughout the venue. The crowd murmured in awe. Whispers spread like wildfire among the attendees.

"If Natalia is just the opener... What does that say about Isabella?"

"Who even is this Montgomery girl? She came out of nowhere."

"Probably slept her way to the top. No other explanation."

"Let's see if she lives up to the hype. I bet she trips on the catwalk."

The harsh comments continued unabated. In the VIP section, several men in baseball caps shifted uncomfortably.

One stood up abruptly. "I can't listen to this anymore. Our boss doesn't deserve this disrespect."

Maxwell Carter pulled him back down. "Sit. Isabella's orders were clear. No interference. Unless you want to explain why we ruined her plans."

The man grumbled but complied. "They have no idea who they're mocking."

"Patience," Maxwell said calmly. "They'll eat their words soon enough."

The fashion show progressed flawlessly. Each model embodied their assigned jewelry's essence. Some walked with regal grace. Others exuded modern chic. The audience remained enthralled.

Sophia Kensington made her entrance. A crimson mini dress showcased her enviable figure. She blew a kiss to the crowd. The gesture elicited cheers and whistles.

Meanwhile, the private lounge remained eerily quiet. Nathaniel Blackwood rested with his eyes closed. Christopher slept soundly on his lap, drooling slightly.

Sebastian Blackwood observed the models through a magnifying glass. "Nathaniel, check out this one's proportions! Perfect hourglass shape!" He nudged his brother. "And this model's legs go on forever!"

Nathaniel showed no reaction. His breathing remained steady. Christopher stirred but didn't wake.

Suddenly, an announcer's voice cut through the music. "And now... The moment you've all been waiting for! Isabella Montgomery!"

Nathaniel's eyes snapped open instantly. Christopher jolted awake beside him. Both focused intently on the stage.

Every head in the auditorium turned. All eyes fixed on the runway's entrance. The air grew thick with anticipation.

Backstage, Sophia watched the large screen with a venomous smile. 'This is it, Isabella. Time to face your humiliation.'

She envisioned Isabella's career ending tonight. Public disgrace awaited the so-called heiress.

The music shifted to something ethereal. A hush fell over the crowd. All breathing seemed to stop.

Then... A silhouette appeared from the shadows. Gasps echoed through the silent hall.