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Chapter 17: Her Weakness

Chapter 17: Her Weakness

The film set bustled with activity as Imogen, the brand director, arrived early to oversee the setup. Her years of collaboration had forged a seamless understanding with her longtime partners–the photographer Alex and the makeup artist Charlie. Together, they transformed her visions into reality.

As the arrangements took shape, Imogen’s watch ticked towards 9:00, the agreed–upon start time. An anxious half–hour passed, and Sarah and her team were not seen. The assistant had already nudged them once.

Photographer Alex adjusted his camera, muttering with a hint of exasperation, “Sarah’s acting like quite the prima donna.”

The makeup artist, Charlie, scoffed in response, “No surprises there. Coming back from abroad with an air of entitlement. If she wants to flaunt her diva persona, what can we do? Can we even replace her? Not even Imogen, given Mr. Marshall’s involvement.”

The truth was known to all: Mr. Marshall had handpicked Sarah.

While Imogen held the authority to change the brand’s spokesperson under normal

circumstances, Sarah was an exception.

Even if Sarah’s behavior bordered on arrogance, they had to endure it.

Frustrated. Imogen dialed Ylah’s number, her patience wearing thin. The call rang, and then the disheartening beep of a hung–up call came.

Charlie frowned, irritation coloring his tone, “They’re pushing boundaries. Backed by Mr. Marshall, they’re ignoring you.”

Minutes dragged by without an explanation for their tardiness. Imogen dialed again and only to be met with silence on the other end.

again,

Charlie, her tone resolute, “They’ll probably arrive by noon.

of experience acquainted Imogen with various clients‘ quirks. Ylah’s plan had been apparent from the outset of

this is the first time I’ve seen such a prima donna. She’s been working abroad for just a few

let it bother you. Dinner’s on me next time,” Imogen

we’ll head

a farewell, Alex and Charlie left

fetch her laptop and settle in the lounge

her attention. Checking her watch, it was now half–past eleven–her intuition had proven

assistant knocked and informed her, “Director Forbes, Miss Page, and her

see them.”

packed it into her

appearing as she approached. “Director Forbes, my

Her Weakness

1. the assistant, who failed to inform me of your calls. I’ll certainly reprimand him for his negligence. I hope

words, there was no

Forbes, apologies for the inconvenience. There was an unforeseen situation,” Sarah

worries, I was just

Forbes, what do you

it sounds

inform us earlier if you weren’t planning to shoot?” Ylah’s frustration

present, I

was your assistant’s oversight. Hence, I felt it necessary to wait for you in person, lest you arrive to an empty set.”

wavered

other matters to attend to, so I’ll be on

remained steady as she walked away, laptop bag

watching Imogen’s