Heart's Redemption

flower hairpin held her hair in a neat bun. Her blue cotton gown matched perfectly with her designer shoes, giving off a classic British duchess aura. She walked briskly into the office premises and

. I still think you guys would have made a great couple, Dolores said, catching Melissa off guard slightly. It's good you work here; I hope to see you at the upcoming party to announce my son's company's alliance with Ava Entertainment, she said as they both stood up. Oh really, then I'll do my best to be in attendance, Melissa said. I'll be expecting you, Dolores said, and they both shared a hug. PRIME CONGLOMERATE A tall masculine figure stood facing the glass window, staring down at what was below. His hands were firmly in his pockets, his eyes scanning aimlessly at the scene below. A subtle yet pronounced knock was heard. "Come in." Mr. Brian, the deal with Ava Entertainment is finalised, and the announcement will be made at a party hosted by Ava Entertainment this weekend. An average-height man in a plaid long-sleeved shirt paired with black khakis and leather loafers. "Hmmm," Brian grunted, his gaze still fixed on the window. "It's not necessary for me to be in attendance, is it?" "You have to be in attendance, Brian," a feminine voice echoed in the monochromatic office. It was Dolores talking over the phone. Gabriel, hand over the phone to my son, Dolores said, and immediately Gabriel dropped the phone on the desk next to Brian and excused himself. Why do I have to attend? Brian said, although his voice was rather calm. Because your presence was requested, Dolores said in a rather high-pitched voice. "Mrs. Miller, what are you hiding?" Brian asked, sensing the lie. "Just clear your schedule for that day and make sure to be in attendance, and that's an order, Dolores said and hung up. Brian sighed and pressed a button on his desk: "Gabriel, get everything ready for the meeting... AVA Entertainment What took you so long? Cassandra half yelled, staring at Melissa. "Sorry I was so late. Here has your apple juice; I've added your supplements inside. Also, I brought a new makeup artist, so you should get ready for the airline shoot," Melissa said. Cassandra blinks twice and takes the drink. The makeup artist came in with a trolley of dresses and a huge makeup kit. "Do a mediocre job, and I'll make sure you never get a professional gig in your life." Cassandra seethed and sipped on her apple juice. "Don't worry, ma'am, you won't be disappointed," the artist said, picking up her equipment. Melissa smiled lightly. She had noticed that Cassandra likes people who are confident about their skills and are able to deliver. She sat down and began organising the schedule as Cassandra was getting dolled up. Two other models walked in and took the