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The huge studio was crowded and rowdy. Brielle’s assistants and bodyguards occupied a lot of space
as soon as they got in.
Jasper, who had been waiting for her, didn’t hesitate to scold her. “What took you so long? I specifically
told you not to be late. The photographer I booked is famous. He flew over from Milan. You kept him
and everyone else waiting for almost an hour.”
“Oh, please! Give me a break.” Brielle rolled her eyes. Seeing that Jasper was dead serious, she
pouted and reached for his arm. “I’m only a little late. There’s no point making a fuss. Besides, the
shoot is for a small brand. Don’t make a mountain out of a molehill.”
Jasper shook off her hand. “Shut up! If you don’t care about your career, why should I?”
“It hasn’t gotten to that, baby. I was just kidding. Don’t be mad at me. You know what? I’m going to get
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtchanged right away,” Brielle said, panicking suddenly.
Jasper snorted and ignored her. He turned around and sat down on the sofa, waiting for the shoot to
begin.
It took Brielle another hour to get changed and have her makeup and hair done. She walked out of the
dressing room looking more dashing.
“Gosh, I can’t believe I spent so much time dolling up for a small commercial. What’s so good about
those jewels? They aren’t to my taste at all. No wonder they are low on sales. Will they__”
“Cut the crap!” Jasper shut her up rudely. Brielle curled her lips with irritation. Afraid that she would ruin
the shoot, he tried to explain patiently, “For your information, those jewels aren’t ordinary. The designer
just won a big award. He’s very famous in the fashion industry. His brand aims to be at the top of the
market. It has great potential. Since you are opportune to model for the brand now, it will boost your
career. Behave yourself.”
Only at this moment did Brielle drop her arrogant attitude. The grievance in her heart disappeared. She
mumbled, “Fine.”
At this time, the designer and photographer came over. Both men were in their early thirties. They had
deep frowns on their faces. They suddenly muttered something in Italian.
Jasper didn’t understand a word that they said. He snapped at his assistant, “Where is the interpreter?”
“Sir, she is on her way. I trust she will be here soon.”
“She’s not even here yet? Fuck!”
Jasper was infuriated. As the two foreigners continued to speak to him in their language, he was almost
losing his mind.
Suddenly, a clear female voice rang out.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“They are complaining about the clothes the model has on. According to them, the outfit doesn’t match
the jewels. They want her to get changed into something else.”
Jasper turned around and saw his rival, Ariana. He was surprisingly happy to see her. He remembered
that she was a polyglot who knew Italian. He reasoned that he could use her to communicate with
these men.
“Come here, Ariana! Tell them that the clothes they prepared are too ordinary, and that was why the
model didn’t put them on.”
“And why would I do that? Who are you to give me orders? Are you speaking to me as the second son
of the Andersons or as someone else?”
Ariana inquired, folding her arms defiantly.
Jasper’s face darkened. “Now is not the time for this, Ariana. People are watching. We are both
employees of this company. You are obligated to help your colleagues if need be, so stop being so
arrogant and stubborn.”
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