Chapter 1019

The "Fate's Night" fashion show has a rule that every company must showcase at least two outfits from their collection. Florik Entertainment plans to have Rafael and Cecelia strut their stuff on the runway. Cecelia was over the moon when she found out Flora was the designer behind the outfits. "Oh my gosh, I finally get to wear something you designed! I've decided to start dieting right now so I can look my best for you!" Flora was sprawled out on the sofa in Henrik's office, casually fiddling with a tablet. "No need to diet, Cecelia. You're perfect just the way you are. Just keep doing what you're doing."

"You're the best, Flora!" Cecelia was almost ready to give her a big bear hug.

Flora, remembering the materials Crimson had sent her, put the tablet down and asked, "What's next on your agenda?"

"I'm heading to a photoshoot for my lookbook," Cecelia said, a bit overwhelmed. Her schedule had been jam-packed lately, barely giving her a moment to breathe.

Despite the craziness, she'd squeezed in time to come see Flora. Directors and producers were all over her, offering her gigs left and right.

It wasn't just her, but Rafael and the rest of Florik Entertainment's crew were riding the same wave all thanks to Flora's skyrocketing fame. Since they couldn't book Flora herself, they were more than happy to work with her crew. "I'll tag along with you."

Flora got up, slipping her tablet into her bag.

"Wait, you're coming with me?" Cecelia was taken aback.

"Yep," Flora nodded, leading the way. "Let's roll."

Cecelia quickly followed.

Outside, Henrik and Diego were deep in conversation.

first landed on Cecelia,

filled Henrik in on her plans for the shoot, and that Flora was joining her. Henrik

I can take them!" Diego jumped in enthusiastically, being Cecelia's agent. "You should stay here

him a look, his gentle eyes making Diego

got something urgent to handle. You should take them. I'll head out

grabbing his coat. "Let's go,

with Flora

out of nowhere,

Cecelia's thin jacket

in a

ooth motion, draped

r shoulders. Co

picked up

an eyebrow,

a shade of

his coat belongs

...

later, they

had some matters to attend to and left, planning to pick them up

to tell me?" Cecelia asked quietly as they headed upstairs, finding it a bit odd that Flora

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