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 to ignore

the other hand, got to her feet and countered, “What does where we’re going have to do

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 a smug smile behind her

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 never heard

Natalie, Joyce, and Sally’s

at Hannah

a model from your batch, right? Is she cuckoo or something?” Joyce made a circular

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

glance. “You should pay the doctor a

remained silent, a chuckle escaped her

feel insulted. The latter took off her shades

we’re going but you went ahead to make idiotic assumptions. What are you if

Sally sneered. “Sorry to burst your bubble, Hannah, but not only do we know what competition you’re talking about, but we’re also participating in it.

over Natalie’s shoulder and smiled tauntingly

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