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.

but decided

her feet and countered, “What

participating in a national competition. It’s

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.

Joyce, and Sally’s mouths twitched upon hearing

Joyce and Sally, who were looking at Hannah like she was the world’s dumbest

batch, right? Is she

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

Hannah a contemptuous glance. “You should pay the doctor a

silent, a chuckle escaped

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

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

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

an arm over Natalie’s shoulder

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