180 MY MUSE, MY MODEL!-2

"How are you CEO Go, and shortly to be Mrs. Go. Hehe!" MC surprised them, particularly Ann.

Jeff stretched his hand to shake, while Ann gives him a hug and a lovely smile.

'I haven't properly thanked you yet for the gorgeous gown you had created for me."

"It's what you deserve and what you should wear. Hahaha!" MC was talking with her while leading her towards a more private area. Jeff following behind with a grim look on his face.

Ann realizes that Jeff was quietly following behind without saying a word. That's not a good sign when he's acting like that. She slowly releases MC's hands from touching her.

"Sweetheart!" She calls to Jeff's with two hands reaching for his.

Jeff's faces suddenly lightened and proceeded towards her with a sweet smile covered his face.

MC realizes what he just did and apologetically looks at Jeff. "As I was saying, I'm doing a show tonight and wondering if you would be interested in attending?" He's glancing at Jeff for an answer instead of Ann.

He continued saying, "the finale is a wedding gown, I would love for both of you to see. The theme is similar to the one I'm thinking of creating for my muse here." He only pointed with his pouted mouth; he ensures not to touch Ann in front of Jeff.

That was the eye-opener for Jeff, once he heard wedding gown for his lovely bride, his eyes become sharp and gleaming.

"Sure! We could spare some of our time to check your show." Jeff answered for both of them.

MC was satisfied with his answer, he hugs Ann to say his goodbye, winked at Jeff then turned around and walked proudly towards his entourage.

"What a small world, don't you think so honey?" Ann asked her husband who could care less about the person who just left.

"Let's go! You look worn out; we still have about six hours before the show. How about we take a nap? Unless you wanted to do something else," Jeff with a mischievous smile on his face pulled his wife to his embrace.

"Ummm! Your hair smells like a flower," he keeps on snipping.

"Jeff, we're still in the lobby, can't you wait until we are inside our room. Hehe!" Ann's feeling tickled from Jeff nibbling on her earlobe.

"If someone saw us, then so be it. Let them have free 'porno.' Hahaha!" Jeff's laughter was loud for others to hear. The passerby turned and looked at them curiously.

Jeff saw the passerby and decided to give them a show; he lifted his pregnant wife carried her like a princess and walked like a king towards the private elevator.

The men started clapping their hand and the women all envy Ann for having a man like him.

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The fashion show was being held at one of the ballrooms in the hotel. Therefore, they don't have to worry about being late.

They waited for the last minute before they went down. As usual, the couple looks perfect for each other. With Ann's wearing high heels, she's almost as tall as Jeff.

The fashion show was about to start when they arrived. The organizer of the event knew who the couple,

"Welcome! Thank you for coming, CEO Go, Miss Wen. Follow me, please!"

Ann and Jeff have a seat reserve right at the front of the stage. MC made sure of that. Just as they were about to sit down, the organizer stopped Ann for a minute.

"Miss Ann, CEO Go, if you don't mind, MC wanted you all to go to the backstage for a minute, please!" The organizer told them with concern in her eyes.

Ann looks at Jeff for agreement. After seeing Jeff nodded, she grabs hold of her husband's hand then followed the organizer.

"Oh! Thank God! You're here, come, come, come!" MC reached out to Ann then pulled her sit in one of the chairs.

"I need your help, please! The couple that supposed to do the finale had an accident on the way here. It's not significant, but they had to take them to the hospital for a full checkup.

"Like I said in the lobby, the wedding dress was designed with you in my mind. I had a hard time finding the model that was going to be the finale. Do you know how many thousand of portfolio's I had to look at to see this one model?".

MC looks Ann up and down, "I knew it..." ' He then turned and looks at Jeff, "Yup! Your it! No one else can match my muse."

Jeff's was curious as to what's he's talking about, what does he mean I'm it? He walks right behind his wife's chair possessively.

"You two are my Finale!"

"WHAT!"