THIRTY EIGHT

Acelon walked calmly towards the crowd of reporters who had been aiming the cameras at him. Attending a fashion show like this is quite rare for him to do, so it's no wonder that his arrival this time is quite a lot of attention.

As he passed the red carpet that stretched for quite a long in front of the ballroom entrance, his footsteps were immediately stopped by a large banner stand showing the faces of the designers who participated in today's fashion show. In the top row, he could see Jessica's beautiful face smiling broadly at the camera while posing in a knee-length red dress that seemed to bind her proportional body. Then below her, he saw four other designers who were also posing with their grAcelonful style. It's just that, there is one designer who did not include her photo in the banner. The designer photo looks empty and only contains a boutique name that looks quite familiar to his eyes.

"Morel's Apparel, do you know who the designer is?"

Acelon whispered softly that h