Was it just her imagination, or was Callie's gaze towards her a tad peculiar?

It seemed tinged with curiosity, and perhaps a dash of hostility...?

It must be her mind playing tricks on her, right? After all, they were strangers until today.

Lauren clapped her hands, gathering the other artists. "Folks, come on over and meet each other... we're all one team now!"

"Hey, everyone."

Callie, with a smile as warm as apple pie, said apologetically, "Sorry for barging in like this. To make up for it, dinner's on me tonight."

These stars exchanged looks.

"No, you don't have to..."

"Really, it's okay."

"Nah, no backing out! Otherwise, you're snubbing me!"

"Heh, alright then."

"Thanks a bunch!"

Sherilyn frowned slightly, eyeing Callie.

Despite her delicate appearance, there was an undeniable edge to her - she wasn't someone to be trifled with...

to catch on quickly. Stepping out for a breather, Sherilyn's phone rang. It was

plan tonight?" Gilbert's voice was different over the phone, deeper,

new kind

pursed her

pick you up after. Keep an eye on your

"Got it."

approaching, with the station's top brass in tow, as

by curiosity, Sherilyn took a

her heart skipped a

It was Galloway!

'Galloway' in the past few days. A master of traditional painting of his

her phone for another quick search,

the genteel

front of her...

It

his entourage moved on, Sherilyn couldn't hold back. She broke into a jog after

couldn't get close. Left with no

"Mr. White! Mr. White!"

The crowd halted.

all stared at

"Mr. White."

I apologize

gentle smile. "Rebecca's friend,

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