Vicky narrowed her eyes and, after a few thoughtful moments, made a phone call.

“Hello, Missus Jensen. This is Vicky Shaw.”

Missus Jensen was an extremely difficult customer who was arrogant and demanding. Everytime she was served, she would behave as though she was above everyone else.

“Oh, Miss Shaw!” Missus Jensen said enthusiastically. “Are you calling to arrange a session for taking my measurements? My house is quite far from the city area, so it might not be convenient for you to come over here.

When will you be free? I can drop by your studio.”

People who did not know Missus Jensen would think that she was a kind, passionate lady.

duties. If there’s any other request you have, you can voice them out freely whenever you

usually don’t like me. My husband and kids, even my subordinates,

found out about my husband, didn’t

cleared her throat sheepishly. “How foolish of me to not recognize the famous Missus Hart… But then again, ordinary people like me wouldn’t dream of being in

“I’d like for your help to keep this a

Hart. I won’t

conversation, Vicky

right by Vicky’s side during the phone call, so she heard every word of the

so smoothly…so Mister Hart helped us out. He should’ve done it a long time ago so those perverts out there wouldn’t dare to

was no joy or relief in Vicky’s

her with the trouble she was

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