Chapter 396 Do Anything You Want

Cindy stood under the glaring lights, the final moments of her comeback shot ticking down. It was almost surreal to be back. She was so close to reclaiming her old life-just a few more shots, a couple of campaign launches, and soon she'd be walking the runway again

and getting invites to Fashion Week. Just the thought sent a giddy thrill through her.

Cindy adjusted her stance, throwing a casual smile toward the camera while the photographer barked out directions.

"Alright, Cindy, let's go for something... fierce," the photographer called out, gesturing vaguely with his hands. "Tilt your head a bit, look like you're about to devour the world."

Cindy rolled her eyes but smirked, knowing the drill all too well. "Like this?" she said, shifting her pose.

"Perfect. Yes, but more... mysterious, if you can," he replied, snapping away. "Think bold, but refined!"

"Bold but refined? Got it," she mumbled to herself with a grin, exaggerating her expression just a bit for fun. She followed his directions, though. She wasn't about to get booted off her own photoshoot, not when all this mattered so much.

"Alright, Cindy, let's try a bit more energy!" he called out, waving his arms like he was trying to flag down an airplane. "Imagine you're walking through Paris, effortless and chic!"

Cindy rolled her eyes, just barely keeping her expression neutral. Effortless and chic-as if she didn't know how to pose by now. But, smiling tightly, she lifted her chin and gave him exactly what he wanted. The last thing she needed was to annoy anyone on set and risk losing the job.

"Perfect, Cindy, just like that! Now, hands on the hips, chin down a bit, yeah? That's it!"

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of holding poses and changing outfits, the photographer lowered his camera with a smile. "We're done! Amazing work, Cindy."

she stretched out her back. She waved goodbye to

me what to do? Doesn't he know that I was a professional model before Claire Peterson ruined my life?" Cindy said with much annoyance as she trudged down

was ready to indulge in a full day of pampering a massage, manicure, pedicure,

be an open spot. This place was almost impossible to book on

whiff of lavender and eucalyptus hit her, making her sigh in delight. A staff member at the

Cindy said, flashing her best smile. "I'd love

expression. "I'm so sorry, miss, but

frowned, leaning closer. "Could you check again? Maybe someone canceled

moment later with a regretful shake of her head. "I'm afraid there's nothing

one single spot open? Come on-check one more time. There has to be

look.

shoulders slumped.

as she was about

instantly, with smiles and hushed excitement. The new arrival wore shades and handed over a sleek black card.

this way; we

couldn't resist a quick glance at the woman's face. Recognition jolted through her as the stranger lowered her shades just enough

It was Claire Peterson.

who had ruined her life and career a few months ago. She glared at the receptionist. "Wait a minute! You just told me you're fully booked. How does she get a room?" The

sharp, her disbelief

her voice smooth. "The staff can't do anything about

raised an eyebrow, unperturbed. "I meet a lot of people. Excuse me, but I have an appointment." She turned back to the receptionist. "Please, let's

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