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Someone continued, "I feel that the woman's back doesn't look like Miss Burton's, nor it's Sierra's. The clothes on that woman were obviously from cheap stores! How could they just go shopping in the square when they're in such a controversial situation? Especially Sierra, who usually wears popular brands. The clothes on that woman's body were obviously not!"

Another staff member wanted to speak, but was cut off by the noise outside the dressing room.

The makeup artist had finished applying makeup for me and looked at me with amazement. "Wow! Miss Reid, your facial features are really delicate, and your skin is great."

I smiled as a group of people came into the dressing room, led by a woman who appeared to be in her forties.

She was in a bad mood. "Sierra hasn't come yet. Why are you using a substitute to shoot?"

a substitute!" The person who spoke was from the publicity department, Eugene Lance. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

kind of substitute you found. Do you really think that she, even with makeup, could ever

"Go to the car and bring Sierra out. Makeup artist and stylist,

superiors have asked Miss Reid to come and shoot. Our makeup has already been done, so we are ready to shoot. If we start from scratch again, it will

Sierra's? Is it that hard to do makeup and styling? Do you really think that a substitute can act in such a high-end advertisement from Roberts Group?" Sammy glared at me with immense

to Sierra, she thinks she's the real deal? Has she ever looked at her hideous

obviously a personal

foul? Who's being hideous here?" Kelsey, who had rushed over from outside, walked up to me and patted me on the hand. She asked comfortingly, "Are you alright?" I shook my head, staying calm. I was used to seeing

Seeing Kelsey's appearance, Sammy