“Well, Erica, please go on ahead with your call.”

Erica nodded and pretended to be talking to the other end of the line.

She continued to walk inside with her phone, as if she didn't know that there was a woman in the room.

"I don't know either. Well, how about..."

Suddenly, Erica turned around and noticed Noreen, who was staring at her expressionlessly, with a hint of malice in her eyes

The two looked at each other with great intensity. This time, Erica rolled her eyes at her and walked away.

When Noreen came back, Erica was already waiting for her. When she saw the woman coming in, Erica said angrily, “Where have you been? I'm giving you another chance. If you don't want to continue, I'll leave

Noreen's eyes swept over her face. Soon, Erica felt guilty as soon as

Noreen took a few glances at her. She covered her guilt with impatience.

"What are you looking at? Don't you hear what I said?"

An awkward silence permeated the air in the studio. This was the first time anyone who worked with Noreen watched someone else treat her Like that. In fact, they had to admit that they felt great when Erica treated Noreen like that.

Although Noreen's agent was furious at Erica's attitude, it didn't matter. Since Noreen herself didn't want to fight back, her agent decided to avoid more problems.

This time, Noreen didn't argue with Erica. She returned to the front of the camera and continued to shoot with Erica.

After an hour and half, an exhausted Erica put down her camera and waved at Noreen's agent.

“I'll go back to edit these photos on

Photoshop. I'LL give them to you in a week.”

As she started to pack her equipment in her bag, a bodyguard quickly came over to help carry the camera bag and walked out of the studio.

The driver opened the car door for Erica. Just as she was about to get in, she was stopped.

"Erica!" someone called out. Erica could tell that it was Noreen without turning back.

Erica turned around and looked at Noreen in confusion.

"Isn't the shooting over? What is it now?"

With an unreadable smile on her face, Noreen walked towards her and said, "There's a coffee shop next door. Why don't we go there? I'd Like to invite you to a cup of coffee, Erica."

Noreen invited Erica out to coffee. Since they weren't friends, Erica doubted her intentions. ‘That's strange. She must have some kind of ulterior motive. What's she up to?' Erica thought for a bit. She shook her head decisively.

“I'm sorry. Hilton Group owns too many coffee shops as it is, most of them mediocre. Whenever Matthew is at home with me, he grinds the beans so that I can have a fresh cup. I'm really not in the mood for coffee right now.

Even thinking about going out to the average cafe makes me hurl!"