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.

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

new kind of

pursed her

an eye on your phone, make sure

"Got it."

the station's top brass in tow, as

curiosity, Sherilyn took a closer

heart

It was Galloway!

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

She grabbed her phone for another quick search, comparing

the

front of her...

It was

on, Sherilyn couldn't hold back. She broke into

couldn't get close. Left

"Mr. White! Mr. White!"

The crowd halted.

all stared at

"Mr. White."

evening, sir. I apologize

surveyed her with a gentle smile. "Rebecca's

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