The girl beside her said, “Who else? Janedream’s Elena, of course! I just didn’t expect her to be such a young and beautiful woman in person!”

“Pfft, I didn’t see you defending her earlier, and now you’re all praises.”

“What could I have done?”

The other girl glanced at her, “Did you forget how nasty you, Judie, and Dorothy were talking about her earlier? If I had defended her, you guys would have probably lashed out at me too.” Keeping a low profile.

Nothing unusual.

She didn’t argue, just mumbled, “My mom was trying so hard to secure a private session with Elena for me, and now, because of my mess… it’s probably never going to happen.” “It might not be that bad.”

Another girl chimed in, “I don’t think she’s the type to hold grudges, especially not against someone who’s, no offense, not the sharpest tool in the shed.”

The room buzzed with chatter.

Before the dinner even ended, I was swarmed with business cards – some were offers for collaborations, others were trying to secure a private session of their own. But mostly, they were looking to network.

They believed that if they could get on my good side, any project they wanted to tackle would be a breeze.

Herbert also made it clear on the spot that since I was Bella’s goddaughter, I was naturally considered his niece as well.

way, even if I wasn’t keen on helping them with anything, just leaving a good impression on me

Herbert – any one of them was a big fish that nobody at the

say the least, this was the most kindness I had

just human nature, I

me realize I still had

me a solid standing in Vista

strolled over,

Webster, I’ve spotted a friend. Please, go

me the card took the

smirked, teasing, “Getting a lot of business

I raised an

a bit before whispering in my ear,

felt a tickle and couldn’t help

yet suggestive, “I’m also

this VIP the moment he approached. And naturally, I wasn’t foolish enough to ask him

adults here, after

hall, mingling with a few people who came

the hall, he instinctively looked back, immediately spotting the woman who used to have eyes

as if a clear line

back, Nadine felt the tension in the car was palpable, with Bryant’s cigarette never seeming to burn

disliked secondhand smoke but endured it

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