Amya, however, wasn’t as friendly.

She scoffed and spoke in a cold tone.

“Are you here for the auction? I recall the entry requirements were very strict.

How’d you manage to get in? What can you even afford?”

Miley blushed under Amya’s harsh words, but she responded frankly, “I’m actually staff, in charge of the model show.

Amya gave a curt nod but refused to meet Miley’s gaze.

“Right, I almost forgot about your errand-girl job.

That explains it.

” Her tone dripped with contempt.

Miley felt a tightness in her chest, yet she maintained a neutral smile.

“actually, I run a model company.

I’m not just running errands.

Amya offered a sarcastic smile.

boss

be kind, Miley’s face paled

breath, she composed

be a

need to ruin your

crossed her arms

you recognize

should take

her fists

knew arguing

fight wouldn’t

inhaled deeply

do my best to stay out

giving up on your

Miley forced a smile.

not his wealth or his

you!” Amya’s anger

raised her hand, but before it could connect with

said, “The

Let’s head in.

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