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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,

and Charlie, her tone resolute, “They’ll probably

quirks. Ylah’s plan had been apparent

time I’ve seen such a prima donna. She’s been working abroad for just a

on me next

head out.”

Alex and Charlie left

remained, instructing her assistant to fetch her laptop and settle in the

the door diverted her attention. Checking her watch, it was now half–past

and informed her, “Director Forbes, Miss Page, and her team have arrived.”

see them.”

her laptop, packed it into her bag, and

a smile appearing as she approached. “Director

17: Her

1. your calls. I’ll certainly reprimand him for his

there was no true

apologies for the inconvenience. There was an unforeseen

smiled graciously, “No worries, I was just about to

“Director Forbes, what do you mean

what it sounds

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

I attempted to call Director Willy this morning

your assistant’s oversight. Hence, I felt it necessary to wait for you in

and Sarah’s expressions wavered

matters to attend to, so I’ll be on my way. Etrust you both

she walked away, laptop

behind, Ylah and Sarah exchanged glances, watching Imogen’s departing figure, their faces