Flash Marriage:A Billionaire's Picked Up Wife

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     Sanem smiled as she nodded her head. She then lifted her dress and ran towards the backstage. As she was wearing a mask, if one had to point out a difference between her and Gamze, it would be her pair of legs that were known as one of the most beautiful in the world.

The show had reached its climax. As Sanem descended from the sky on her rattan chair, all the spotlights were focused on her body. However, her wrists were bare; there was no sign of the Crown's Star...

What was going on?

Everyone looked around for the Crown's Star, so they scanned Sanem from head to toe. Not long after, quite a few people noticed her slender and fair legs...

That was a pair of legs that people would never forget once they saw them!

Not long after, the golden masked Sanem gave a confident smile as she gently and elegantly raised her hand. Tilting her head back, she lifted her left leg that was facing the audience and performed a beautiful dance pose. At that moment, the Crown's Star slid down her white dress and down her leg; it gave off a suffocating glow.

Oh my god...

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. What was even more unforgettable was, Sanem continued to change her pose and movements. But no matter which pose she stopped in, the Crown's Star on her ankle would always display a different beauty...

The entire venue erupted into a thunderous applause. Everyone in the audience stood up excitedly, just to give Sanem a round of applause...

Amongst the crowd, in an unapproachable and secluded spot, Jan focused his attention on Sanem on stage. His new wife, a former  Supermodel, had actually come to replace a B-grade model on the runway.

But it had to be said, whether it was 3 years ago or 3 years after she retired, she was still the same model; she was only born for the runway...

After the final pose, the jewelry show came to a perfect end. hf's founder was extremely satisfied with Sanem's final performance. Of course, he had no idea it was Sanem, he thought it was Gamze.

He walked onto the runway from backstage and held out his hand like a gentleman. He then led Sanem to the front and bowed to thank the audience.

"Thank you, everyone. Of course, I would also like to thank Miss Gamze for her performance in this show. It was truly wonderful."

Sanem did not say a word, she simply bowed politely. However, to everyone's surprise, from the end of the runway, a sharp voice suddenly resounded, "She is not Miss Gamze I've seen Gamze in person, she does not have such long legs!"

At that moment, everyone was stunned as they looked at Sanem suspiciously. They couldn't stop looking at her long legs, "If you are really Miss Gamze, please remove your mask. If not, then Phin Entertainment is a liar!"

The voices of suspicion grew louder and louder. Even hf's designers couldn't help but suspect that the woman beside them wasn't Gamze herself.

"Miss Gamze, please take off your mask..." the designer also wanted to know if she was Gamze. If she really wasn't, then their collaboration with Phin was over.

Sanem appeared to be in a difficult position. But, at this moment, she was surrounded on all sides. So, she had no choice but to remove her mask. In that instant, everyone gasped. In fact, some people immediately recognized the outdated model in front of them...

"She is Sanem!"

Everyone had been saying that ever since Sanem was banned, her status was no longer there; she was even worse than a wild model. Who would have thought, she had fallen to the point of replacing someone else on the runway. Was she purposely trying to create hype, or was she forced by the situation?

"Sanem, it's actually Sanem Aiydin." The reporters quickly surrounded her, sandwiching her in the middle with no way out.

"Miss Aiydin, can you explain to everyone that hf's jewelry show specifically invited Miss Gamze? Why did you replace her in the end?"

"As everyone knows, you were banned 3 years ago. Are you trying to use this show to return to the modeling industry?"

"You are just an outdated model. Tell me, are you trying to steal Miss Gamze's resources? Are you trying to take advantage of her injury to steal the endorsement that belongs to her?"

"One look and I can tell it's all hype. I told you, Gamze is already injured, how could she appear on the runway? What supermodel, she is simply a cheap model!"

The reporters' questions became more and more incisive; some even began to speak without thinking.

"Outdated cheap model..."

"This endorsement belongs to Gamze, return it to her!"

Sanem was forced back step by step, surrounded by the reporters and even pushed. At this moment, hf continued to attack Sanem, "I will file a lawsuit against Phin Entertainment, this is fraud! I wanted Miss Gamze, how could you give me a third-rate model? " The designer had no idea of Sanem's status 3 years ago. All he knew was, he hadn't seen a model like her in recent times.

"As for you, I'll see you in court! But for now, get out of my sight, you are not fit to stand on my runway. "

The piercing roar pierced through the entire set. Even the reporters present were shocked by hf's designers. No model would be yelled at in such a setting.

"Aren't you going to get out?"

Sanem had already prepared herself, but she still endured the humiliation. However, at this time, a deep and magnetic voice came from the end of the runway, "Someone should get out..."

The reporters followed the voice in surprise, only to find Jan standing at the end of the runway with a cold expression. Everyone's eyes grew wide; Oh God... wasn't that the CEO of Fikri Harika Entertainment? What was he doing here?

Most importantly, he was actually walking on the runway. Everyone knew Jan Divit hated it when artists played dirty tricks. Sanem was digging her own grave; even Fikri Harika couldn't stand it any longer.

Everyone forgot to breathe; they thought Sanem was going to be in trouble. However, Jan walked over to Sanem's side like a king and said to hf's designer, "But, it's not her that gets out... it's you that gets out!"

"I can make hf disappear from Istanbul because it seems your upbringing and jewelry aren't on the same level."

Sanem's heart stopped. She never thought... her new husband, whom she had only met for the third time, would stand out and speak up for her.

All of the reporters were shocked and began to worry. If they had known Sanem had a relationship with Fikri Harika they wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant.

Hf's designer's expression was ugly, but he knew he couldn't offend Fikri Harika International. After a few seconds of silence, he could only apologize, "I'm sorry President Jan, I didn't know about your relationship with this lady..."

"You're wrong, I have nothing to do with her. I simply don't think highly of your character!" Jan removed his relationship with Sanem and prepared to leave. However, before he left, he turned around and said to the reporters, "But, there is no denying that she will be a rising star in the modeling industry!"