In Greenfield, Zoey peered at her computer screen; dark circles had appeared down her eyes. As Elvis pushed open the door, his

voice carried a hint of weariness too.

"Why so many galas lately? Can you handle it all?"

Rubbing her temples, Zoey cracked a smile, "I'm managing. You guys have been working hard these past few days."

She had just recovered from an illness and returned to work the day before. Elvis had been running things while she was out.

"Zoey, the meeting today might include a run-in with Fitch. The Haskins family is involved in this joint awards show we're working

on, and they're footing the bill."

A star-studded awards ceremony meant big business. The celebs were basically walking billboards, with every accessory, even the

pins on their lapels, serving as advertisements.

The Haskins family had thrown their latest car model into the mix, set for display at their dealership next month. The celebs would

strut past this car on the red carpet, and with the Haskins family being the sole sponsor, the spotlight would be theirs.

Star Movie Group's talent had shone this year, with their leading stars nominated for awards. As the head honcho, Zoey needed to

be there.

The Haskins family's car brand coveted the endorsement of A-listers like Wilma and Cornelia. Their every move by the car, every

pose, had to be on point.

carpet details. But a

all, the Haskins family’s subsidiaries were vast,

was talents in weapon manufacturing, who

there were various electronics, including cars

This year,

electric car release, which would cinto the market this

headed to dinner with Wilma in tow after

the day

meeting was with a division president of the Haskins family. His eyes lit up at the

Zoey

"Mr. Colby,

preparation was thorough; she wanted more than a photo op. She was

for the endorsement, but got declined by the

face, so they hoped to find an entertainer with clean history and fit for the

info when she approached Mr.

a black coat over a cashmere sweater, topped

earrings that accentuated her delicate

Zoey's frown creased, her fingers slightly

you catch what I

more than a brief collaboration, Zoey. A longer partnership. That's going

your sincerity."

plastered on her face, "A toast to Mr.

miss his insinuation. He glanced at Wilma aside, who was a

the strongest

with me.

but they're too young. With so many scandals these days, I can't just roll the dice. This is

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