Chapter 668

"Male models? Felicia, what's the latest with you? One minute it's bar hopping, the next it's a male model show?" Grant was completely taken aback by my plans.

"Just having a bit of fun, can't you tell?" I joked with him.

Grant scrutinized me, as if trying to read my mind.

Without worrying about his thoughts, I laid out my idea, "Our company's organizing that music and lights festival, right? How about adding a human light show? Imagine the lights crafted into outfits worn by male models." "Human light show?" Grant repeated, "You're quite the creative thinker."

His words made me chuckle, "It sounds like Mr. Smith here finds it feasible. You can go ahead and arrange it then."

"Sweetheart, you think it's as easy as just buying a jacket? It requires design and production; we're tight on time," Grant reminded me.

"I'm aware, which is why I'm asking you to take charge," I said with a playful pout.

"Your charms won't work this time; it's not going to happen," Grant shot me down, then added, "Unless Ernest were here, maybe he could pull it off."

That stung a bit.

flared up, and

called after me, but I didn't

breath, "Sorry, I shouldn't have joked about Ernest. Let's do the human light show your way. If there are issues,

in the office, I dived into work, but soon

hard. I dropped everything, kicked off my shoes, and crashed on the couch, instantly asleep. I'm not sure how long

a favor," Grant looked unusually

awakening, my heart raced. I lay there,

to pick someone up from the airport. He's a partner for

Grant

time, "His flight lands at

if sleep had siphoned all my

like that wasn't typical employee

to cover for me at the airport," Grant said while reaching

I didn't budge, simply

I'll send you his details and a photo. Familiarize yourself with him on way," Grant said as

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