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 Gilbert. "Hello?" Sherilyn's lips curved into a smile as

was different over the

a new

pursed

I'll pick you up after. Keep an eye on your phone, make

"Got it."

up, Sherilyn noticed a group approaching, with the station's top brass

curiosity, Sherilyn took

heart

It was Galloway!

Rebecca, Sherilyn had done some online sleuthing on 'Galloway' in the past few days. A master of traditional painting of his caliber naturally had

fearing a mistake. She grabbed her phone for

the genteel

front of her...

mistake! It

and his entourage moved on, Sherilyn couldn't hold back. She broke into

by people, Sherilyn couldn't get close. Left with no choice, she

"Mr. White! Mr. White!"

The crowd halted.

around, they all stared at

"Mr. White."

Galloway, "Good evening, sir. I apologize for the intrusion. I'm a

a gentle smile. "Rebecca's friend, is it? What can I do for

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