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.

slightly, but decided to

and countered, “What does where

participating in a national competition.

though recalling something. “Oh, look at 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 never heard about this competition. I bet you have

and

who were looking at

Is she cuckoo or something?” Joyce made

nodded. “Yeah, there’s no doubt about that. Otherwise, she

should pay the doctor

silent, a chuckle escaped her

laugh only served to make Hannah feel insulted. The latter took off her shades and revealed a

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

you’re talking about, but we’re also participating in it. Like you, I was also

draped an arm over Natalie’s shoulder

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