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...

for a breather, Sherilyn's phone rang. It was

different over the

was a new kind

Sherilyn pursed

you up after. Keep an eye on your phone,

"Got it."

approaching, with the station's

by curiosity, Sherilyn

heart

It was Galloway!

online sleuthing on 'Galloway' in the past few days. A master of traditional painting of his caliber naturally had a wealth

heart raced, fearing a mistake. She grabbed her

to the genteel

front of her...

It was

and his entourage moved on, Sherilyn couldn't

couldn't get close. Left with no choice, she called

"Mr. White! Mr. White!"

The crowd halted.

they all stared

"Mr. White."

forward, bowing slightly to Galloway, "Good evening, sir. I apologize for the intrusion. I'm a

her with a gentle smile. "Rebecca's friend,

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