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

and countered, “What does where we’re going have

other hand, am participating in a national competition. It’s one

my terrible memory. I almost forgot that you’re only a nameless designer, while you’re a trashy model.” She pointed at Natalie, then at Sally. “So both of you have probably

Joyce, and Sally’s mouths

looking at Hannah

she

nodded. “Yeah, there’s no doubt about that. Otherwise, she wouldn’t say

a contemptuous glance. “You should pay the doctor

Natalie remained silent, a chuckle escaped

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

going but you went ahead

you’re talking about, but we’re also participating in it. Like you, I was also invited to be their model. And

Natalie’s shoulder

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