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,

turned to Alex and Charlie, her tone resolute, “They’ll probably arrive by noon. You two can head back for now. I’ll reach out if

Imogen with various clients‘ quirks. Ylah’s plan had been

I’ve seen such a prima donna. She’s been working abroad for just a few years. No significant awards and no outstanding box office results. What makes her think she’s entitled to

on

we’ll head out.”

Alex and Charlie left

her assistant to fetch her laptop and settle in the lounge

her attention. Checking her watch, it

Forbes, Miss Page, and her team have

see them.”

packed it into her bag, and exited the

lit up, a semblance of a smile appearing as she approached. “Director Forbes, my apologies

Her Weakness

  1. phone was with the assistant, who failed to inform me of your calls.

no

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

I was

cooling, “Director Forbes, what do you mean

it sounds

us earlier if

the photographer present, I attempted to call Director Willy this morning to apprise you.

Hence, I felt it necessary to wait for you in person, lest

and Sarah’s expressions wavered

I’ll be on my way. Etrust you both won’t be

steady as she walked away, laptop bag

Imogen’s departing figure, their faces contorted

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