I was dumbfounded when I saw Stacey staring at me with an odd grin. “What’s up?”

“Don’t you think you look like Nancy?” she asked, pursing her lips.

She was so loud her fellow colleagues could hear her. I was rendered speechless because I was aware of the fact I resembled Nancy.

I looked her in the eyes with a frown. “So what?”

Stacey cast a sincere gaze and begged, “Scarlett! Can you do me a favor?”

I was confused for a few seconds. “What sort of favor do you need?”

She hesitated and had a hard time bringing up the request. Thus, those around her got ahead of her and said, “She does resemble Nancy in terms of look, but the vibe she’s giving off is far more exceptional than Nancy’s!”

All of a sudden, someone looked at Stacey and stuttered, “M-Ms. Holmes, are you going to—”

Stacey nodded and glanced at me. “Scarlett, Nancy could never be a match for you. I need to get the promotional clip produced today. Otherwise, Fuller Corporation will sustain a serious loss. If Mr. Fuller confronts me, I’m afraid I’m going to lose my job for good. Can you please help me with the promotional clip?”

“A promotional clip? Are you sure? I’m a complete rookie with zero exposure to the things you’re talking about.”

It’s not a big deal! As soon as you got changed and dolled up, the photographer

the beads of sweat streaming down her

I nodded and gave in

managed to resolve the emergency. Stacey dragged me

grateful I am, Scarlett! I was afraid you would turn me down because Mr. Fuller might not want you to show up in the limelight. My last option was to

things and assured her once more, “It’s not that big of a

how impactful this seemingly trivial favor of yours

into the dressing room, the stylists and makeup artists had everything ready. As soon as Stacey delivered the instructions, she returned to the studio for the

dressing table, the makeup artist couldn’t help but exclaim,

with a faint smile

but Ms. Stovall’s ones are way more natural. I can’t help but

in front of me without holding back because they thought I was just

you think she’s trying to mimic Rebecca? After all, Mr. Fuller

Fuller’s mistress. Over the years, he had been keeping her in his villa, afraid of

“Are you serious?”

time I was dispatched to doll her up for the auction? Oh, God! If you tell me Nancy

I thought Ashton must have been keeping Rebecca away from the public as

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