Heyday Mansion, third floor, dressing room.
Perhaps Delia Landon forgot to close the door when she left, leaving it slightly ajar with a narrow crack.
A group of men and women sat in the elegantly decorated room, waiting for a while, but no one came.
With nothing to do, they inevitably began to chat, and soon enough, the conversation shifted to Caroline Edwin.
A woman glanced at the room's decorations and furnishings, envy and jealousy shimmering in her eyes.
"Caroline is so lucky to have snagged a rich second-generation guy like Mr. Edwin. He's gone all out to help her, even going as far as spending money to have us style her."
The L.I. Styling Design Team they were part of was not exclusive to any one company nor any one artist in the entertainment industry.
As long as someone could afford their services, they would provide them.
They had served numerous A-list actresses, each time creating stunning red carpet looks, earning them quite a reputation.
