The venue was all set and Sabrina glanced at her watch. It was nearing

9:00, which meant Galilea and her team were thirty minutes late.

The assistant had already tried to hasten them once.

Aylin, the photographer, adjusted the camera in his hand and sighed.

“Galilea acts like a diva.”

The make-up artist, Bettie, sneered and remarked, “What can we do? She returned from abroad, after all. We have no control over her. Who are we to fire her? Even Sabrina doesn’t have the power to.”

It was common knowledge that the ambassador had been handpicked by Tyrone.

MQ Clothing, Sabrina could replace

no choice but to tolerate her haughty behavior, even if she acted

unlocked her phone, dialed Julia’s

ring was heard, followed by

had been abruptly

grumbled, “They’re crossing the line. They don’t

call or even a text,

dialed

sooner had she made the call

to

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