Sally said while playing with her phone, “Relax. Mr. Shane is probably on his way here.”

“I’m just worried he’d be late and Nat won’t even get to see him for the last time,” Joyce snapped back.

Sally almost choked when she heard that. “For the last time? Are you cursing Mr. Shane or Nat?”

Only then did Joyce realize her mistake. Smacking her forehead, she bemoaned, “What’s wrong with me? Sorry, Nat. D*mn my mouth!”

“It’s fine.” Natalie shook her head with a chuckle. “Let’s just wait. Sal is right. He’s probably on the way here.”

Joyce shrugged and stopped talking after that.

Suddenly, an annoying high-pitched voice reached their ears. “Why, if it isn’t Sally and Natalie? Fancy meeting you both here. Where are you heading off to?”

Hannah sashayed over in a pair of shades and high heels.

frowned slightly, but decided to ignore

feet and countered, “What does

just curious, but based on your standards, I doubt you’re going anywhere impressive. I, on the other hand, am participating in a national competition. It’s one of the top events in the fashion design industry. I bet you’re jealous, huh?” Hannah stifled

only a nameless designer, while you’re a trashy model.” She pointed at Natalie, then at Sally. “So both of you have probably never heard about this competition. I bet you have no idea what

Joyce, and Sally’s

Sally, who were looking at Hannah

Is she

“Yeah, there’s no doubt about that.

Joyce sighed, then shot Hannah a contemptuous glance. “You should pay the doctor a visit if you have a condition

Natalie remained silent, a

insulted. The latter took off her shades and revealed a face that

don’t even know where we’re going but you went ahead to make idiotic assumptions. What are

know what competition you’re talking about, but we’re also participating in it. Like you, I

over Natalie’s shoulder

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