Top Notch War God

Chapter 32

"Master Bia?" Talon thought of the old man he met in Italy.

"Yes, Master Bia, who represents the entire fashion trend!" Eddie said proudly. "Kid, I don't even want your money. If you can get Master Bia to make me a new outfit, fine. If not, I'm ripping her dress to shreds!"

He had already figured it out. With someone of Bia's status, how could he possibly make a new outfit just for him?

Today, Ariya would definitely have to walk out naked, and the photos taken would become a joke throughout Philadelphia.

Eddie lunged toward Ariya, but Talon stepped in front of her, coldly saying, "Did I ever say I couldn't do it?"

"Ha, do you really think you can contact Master Bia?"

Eddie sneered at Talon. "Don't waste my time, I'm very busy!"

"One minute should be enough." Talon pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

"General, I never thought you'd still remember me!" About ten seconds later, a trembling voice full of excitement came from the other end of the line.

"I'm in a bit of trouble. I heard you made an outfit called The Eagle of Italy." Talon's voice was soft, but Eddie happened to hear it. "Now, I need you to make another one."

"General, I will fulfill your request as quickly as possible!" came the heavy reply from the other end, not even asking what had happened.

After Talon hung up the phone, Eddie was the first to react. "Brat, don't tell me that was Master Bia on the phone just now? Hahaha, that's hilarious. Because of the time difference, it's three o'clock in the morning in Italy right now. How could Master Bia answer your call? There's no need to wait; just let your wife take off the dress herself. It's better than me having to do it!"

Vincent's impatience was boiling over. He had promised to teach Ariya a lesson for Natalia, but he hadn't expected to cause so much trouble. He had already determined in his mind that Talon wouldn't dare to resist in front of Natalia and so many people.

Just as Eddie was about to rush forward, a figure suddenly ran out of the crowd, angrily shouting, "Stop!"

Eddie hurriedly turned around, and after seeing who it was, his face immediately filled with a fawning smile. "Mr. Lynn, why are you here? Ms. Davies and I have a little issue to deal with, and once it's settled, I'll be right back. You see…"

"Eddie, what the hell are you doing?!" Mr. Lynn was furious, kicking him hard and angrily shouting.

"Do you know that Master Bia contacted me, saying his group will withdraw from your new movie? We've lost three billion. Moreover, Master Bia asked me to tell you that he will make you an 'Eagle of Italy,' but as long as you're involved with our group, Master Bia will never cooperate with us again. Starting today, I'm blacklisting you. Not just me; I'll notify the entire industry to blacklist you together!"

Mr. Lynn continued angrily, "Don't blame me when the time comes; blame yourself!"

"Mr. Lynn, Mr. Lynn… wait! Please wait!" Eddie was dumbfounded by what Mr. Lynn said, and it wasn't until Mr. Lynn left that he finally reacted.

Eddie started to panic. If the entire industry blacklists him, he won't be able to continue as an actor.

Apart from having a decent face, he had nothing else to offer. Mr. Lynn was driving him to the brink of ruin.

Natalia squinted at Talon. "Was all this your doing?"

Talon glanced at her coldly. "You're in no position to question me."

Natalia's face turned cold, and just as she was about to say something, the lights in the banquet hall suddenly dimmed.

A woman in an evening gown walked gracefully onto the stage.

She was the star of the evening, Ms. Christina.

Christina was stunning in a white evening gown, every curve and line of her figure perfectly highlighted.. Her long, fair legs were exposed, and she wore white crystal high heels. Her short golden hair and charming face captivated many in the hall.

Even Ariya had to admit that Ms. Christina, a legend in the fashion design world, made everyone else look plain by comparison.

"Please, everyone, quiet down. Our banquet is about to begin." Paul, speaking on behalf of Ms. Christina, stepped onto the stage. "You're probably all aware of Ms. Christina's achievements in fashion design. This time, Ms. Christina has brought new design drafts, hoping to find a partner in Philadelphia.

Ms. Christina guarantees that the partnership will be worth over 10 billion dollars, and all the shares she owns will be given to the person who signs this contract in one go. In addition, as a benefit of this banquet, Ms. Christina will personally design a fashion piece for tonight's partner."

The guests were stunned.

Usually, when Ms. Christina worked with big companies, she received 40-50% of the stocks, which was a lot of money. Yet, she was ready to hand them over.

"Ms. Christina, I'm Natalia from Yuvi Group." Natalia squeezed to the front and said loudly, "On behalf of Yuvi Group, I would like to welcome Ms. Christina to Philadelphia. As the largest fashion design company in Philadelphia, we have prepared a gift for you. Please take a look before deciding on a partner. I'm confident you won't be disappointed!"

The guests at the banquet slapped their foreheads. Natalia was too cunning, preparing a gift for Ms. Christina in advance—wasn't that deliberately trying to curry favor with her?

The guests were in a frenzy, frantically grabbing their phones to ring up friends and family, instructing them to purchase suitable presents.

"It's over…" Ariya panicked as well. Like the other guests, she hadn't even considered the matter of gifts.

What should she do?