With Bernard out of the picture, there was no longer any opposition to Lilah being declared the winner.

Despite the Fauwille Design Association's reluctance, they had no choice but to watch as Lilah received the first-place trophy.

The cheers in the venue were so loud they could crack the ceiling.

When Lilah descended the stage, her friends, led by Phoebe, picked her up and threw her in the air.

“You're amazing! You make us so proud!"

“Can I please get your autograph?"

After Lilah was set down, a group of people quickly surrounded her to ask for an autograph.

It was not until an hour later that she emerged from the crowd of admirers.

“Miss Phillips, are you really in a relationship with Mr. Harris right now?" someone inquired.

Lilah turned to Gerard, who stood beside her. As usual, the man had an imposing air around him that appeared to warm up around her.

“Well... sort of," Lilah replied vaguely.

She watched as a smirk formed on Gerard's face.

Seriously, what was he looking so smug for? She could not hurt his pride there, though, so she did not comment on it.

"I'd like to take everyone out to Jade Palace for dinner," Gerard stated in a low voice.

“Wait, isn't Jade Palace the most-renowned restaurant here? I heard that not everyone can book a reservation there," Phoebe said in awe.

Lilah did not look surprised. It was nothing new to her.

Gerard's existence alone was a pass that allowed him entry anywhere he chose to go.

The designers and judges from Hualand all went to Jade Palace for dinner.

Everyone was grateful to Gerard, so they showered him with praise.

“Mr. Harris, Miss Phillips, you make such a perfect match."

“When will you two get married? Don't forget to invite us to your wedding, okay?"

Lilah's cheeks burned while Gerard replied in his deep and alluring voice, "We'll definitely let you know once we have a date."

"To Mr. Harris!" the group cheered excitedly.

Everyone had a great time during dinner. After eating, they started to disperse and leave.