"How could it be... President Vanderbilt?"
Arabella Vanderbilt raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it you who asked me to come today?"
Her retort, with a slight uptick at the end, managed to convey a hint of teasing.
Jinna Martinez's face flushed, "I meant this attire…"
Looking down at herself, Arabella Vanderbilt felt somewhat helpless, "It's a coincidence. The male model for today canceled, and Mr. Crawford asked me to give it a try. How is it, not too bad?"
"It's... It's very good!" Absolutely fantastic really!
Arabella Vanderbilt smiled, "Then that's good."
"Oh, Chief Director Lang, why have you come?"
As Arabella Vanderbilt and Jinna Martinez were chatting, Arthur Crawford's voice suddenly rang out abruptly.
Arabella Vanderbilt looked up and her smiling eyes collided with Joel Russo's dark, bottomless gaze.
The chill in those eyes suddenly made Arabella Vanderbilt's heart skip a beat.
Why would he come here?
