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.

the brand director of MQ Clothing,

her haughty behavior, even if she acted Like

her phone, dialed Julia’s number,

heard, followed

had

aback and then irritated, grumbled, “They’re crossing the line. They don’t even respect you because they have Mr. Blakely backing

call or even

she dialed Julia’s

sooner had she made the call than it was

attempts to reach them

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