Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk

Chapter 383: Signing Ceremony

Towering skyscrapers.

The only branch of Galante in the country is located on the most bustling street in Stanton City; its exterior design resembles a pearl-studded treasure box.

They say it cost tens of millions.

The signing ceremony was set to start at ten o’clock in the morning, but reporters from various fashion platforms were already swarming the entrance early in the morning. The live broadcasting equipment was set up and ready—truly, it was the center of attention.

A reporter adjusting his camera asked, "Any insider news? Will President Sinclair be attending today?"

"He’s usually swamped with work, so he probably won’t show up," answered a colleague from a media company.

"I might not have rushed to the front row if I’d known."

"Since you’re here, just enjoy it."

...

Today, Nora Northwood wore a piece from the latest Galante haute couture collection.

To highlight the brand’s features, her hair was dyed chestnut brown, each strand radiating a charming gentleness.

"Nora, you look absolutely stunning today. It’s a pity President Sinclair can’t feast his eyes on this," Megan Underwood whispered in her ear.

"He’s been quite busy lately."

"Pose for me, and I’ll snap some photos to send to President Sinclair."

Before Nora could react, Megan’s phone camera was already aimed at her.

Instinctively, Nora made a peace sign, and Megan felt like a flock of crows flew over her head. "Nora, you’ve shot two promotional videos already, how come you’re only left with the peace sign?"

The end of everything is the peace sign—how true that statement is.

Nora’s arms didn’t quite resemble arms, nor her legs legs. Honestly, she rarely saw Jasper Sinclair in such a form and wasn’t quite used to it yet.

Finally, under Megan’s personal guidance, she managed to take a few barely passable photos.

Once the phone was put away, Nora started to adjust her breathing, and soon her stiff posture melted away.

Megan comforted her, "You’ve been married for over a year now, why still so shy?"

Nora’s cheeks turned a rosy pink, and she didn’t respond.

The crisp sound of high heels approached, and within a few blinks, a person stopped right in front of Nora.

The woman with light blonde hair spoke, "Ms. Northwood, Mr. Nash invites you to the signing venue. Please follow me."

The foreign woman’s Mandarin was even more standard than Nora’s, though... did she catch a hint of a Northeastern accent?

"Thank you for showing the way."

The second hand pointed to twelve, and finally, the much-anticipated ceremony began at twelve o’clock sharp.

Nora exuded a powerful aura, with Megan following closely to her right, feeling a strangely familiar sensation.

It seemed like a similar aura was felt around Jasper Sinclair?

A group of international supermodels, averaging 1.8 meters in height, also came to lend their presence.

Nora walked ahead of the supermodel group, showing no timidity whatsoever.

Upon seeing Gregory Nash, he gave Nora a big hug, "I declare, you are the most stunning lady here today."

His hands stopped courteously about a centimeter away from Nora’s waist.

"You’re too kind, Mr. Nash."

While there was some exaggeration in Nash’s words, it wasn’t entirely untrue.

Nora’s features were flawless, with doe-like eyes that mirrored a lost fawn in the woods—innocent yet captivating, drawing onlookers helplessly in.

The team outlined her eyes with a light brown eyeliner, subtly elongating the tails, leaving her with a tug-of-war between innocence and allure. You just couldn’t help but look at her again and again.