Anne's face on the other side suddenly brightened when she heard Arissa's voice answering her phone.
"Hey, Arissa… how are you? Sorry, did I bother you? " asked Anne reluctantly.
"No, I have just finished my lunch. What's up, Ne?"
Arissa replied casually with a furrow between her eyebrows. Anne rarely called her. This time, there must be something quite important.
"Umm .. this is ... about MotherHua." Anne replied again. Her voice grew softer. Almost like a whisper.
Arissa's body immediately stiffened after hearing that name. That's her foster mother.
"Is there something happens with her?"
"Sorry, Rissa. Her diabetic has recurred and we don't have more funds to buy insulin shots for her. In fact, it's my initiative to call you because she knows that you recently worked and don't want to bother you with her health problems. She also repeatedly forbade me to call you but I'm sorry ... "
"I understand ..." Arissa replied briefly.
The two of them then chatted briefly for a while before Arissa hung up the phone again. She sat down at the nearest seat because her head felt dizzy suddenly. Anne is right, she has just started working so she doesn't have a steady income now. She even sleeps on her roommate sofa every night. Meanwhile, MotherHua's elderly body was also getting weak day by day. Coupled with her diabetic issue, Arissa didn't know how much time longer she was able to take care of her beloved mom.
She closed her eyes to think for a moment when in the end, she finally made a big decision in her life. Slowly, she stepped back into the cafeteria.
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Jojo was sitting desperatedly on the table. His head was bent on the table while his hands holding her hair ruggedly. Meanwhile, Vika who sat next to him also shows the similar expression. After today, they have to think about their life after being thrown out of the world they have been familiarized so far.
Suddenly a woman quickly sat in front of them. His face looked tense and serious.
"I accept your offer ...."
Hearing Arissa's voice, Jojo immediately lifted his head quickly. His eyes fluttered in disbelief. His brain still reloads the words that she had just saying before.
"What did you say, Sa?"
"I accept your offer ...."
The spring breeze suddenly blew inside the cafetaria and made them both beam with happiness when Arissa's next words dragged them back to the earth ...
"But with some inquiries ...."
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Robert tidies up his clothes after his intercourse activity with Linfey. The girl was still asleep in his secret chamber of his office after they made love last night. It is a common secret in Fashion Blast that the top models are often "used" by Robert as his bed warmer. Currently, his "favorite toy" is Linfey. A top-notch model with a seductive look and an incredibly beauty, yet, arrogant bitch.
Robert looked at the calendar on his cell phone screen as he walked in and pressed a button under his desk. The secret chamber closed with a smooth swift. In an instant, a large display cabinet closed the existing space and transformed into an ordinary office.
Today is Jojo's deadline of hunting and finding Snow's identity then signed a work contract with her. But until afternoon, there wasn't any news from him. Robert tapped his fingers impatiently on his desk. Jojo never been failing so far to find and hunt some fresh newcomers as junior talents for Fashion Blast before. So, this time..
What took him so long to accomplish this mission? Hmm?
When Robert was about to make a call, his cell phone rang. It's Jojo.
"Hello?"
"Boss? I finally managed to find Snow. But I have some problems here."
"Ok, what's it?"
"She was asked for some inquiries ..."
Robert's eyes narrowed instantly.
Hmm, interesting ...
....
Within 1 hour, Jojo and Snow were in Robert's office discussing some clauses in a work contract. When Snow in the room, her aura and expression remain the same. Coldly frigid and expressionless even though it exudes a unique and mesmerizing her beauty. One more thing, Snow's presence, for some reason, made the room temperature feel colder than usual. Or is it just a feeling?
Robert looked at the unique beauty before him mockingly. Snow's inquiries are exaggerated and deliberately made up for a newcomer but Robert has his own way of dealing with this kind of problem. The most important thing now is that this "new toy" is already in his hands and he can use it to attract endorsements as many as possible for Fashion Blast.
"I would fulfill the inquiries for contract guarantee in the amount that you requested."
Straightforwardly, Robert wrote down a certain amount of money on a check and placed it on the desk so Snow and Jojo were able see it clearly.
"Next, your inquiry to only appear a maximum 4 times in a month for the benefit of Fashion Blast and asking for a temporary contract for 6 months? Isn't that a little too much for a newcomer?" asked Robert searchingly.
"She has health problems, Boss ..." Jojo replied as calmly as possible while trying to conceal his panic state from the "killer" aura that Robert emitted towards him directly.
Surprisingly, her facial expression remained the same.
"Those were my inquiries ... it's up to you to accept it or not ..."
Robert smiled amusedly as he shook his head and raised his hands.
"Ok, alright ... I give up .."
For now.
In the next minute, the three of them immediately signed a work contract. Ended up with a handshake, the whole process was done completedly in a quick. No more than 10 minutes. Then, Snow and Jojo excused themselves from his office.
The office was utterly silent, when Robert heard a soft knock from another side of his secret room inside his office. Robert pressed a button under his desk and a door shifted automatically. Linfey appeared and fully dressed neatly but still reveals her perfect curves. She was ready to leave his office.
"So, has she signed the contract already?"
Robert nodded.
Linfey gave a sly smile and walked away.
A battle between 2 top models in Fashion Blast.
This… will be great!!