All the beauty contestants displayed a longing expression, even Jessica Dole tucked away in the corner.
After chatting with some of the contestants, Donnie left the dressing room. Next on his agenda was to focus on the contestants' chances of winning.
"Mr. Block!"
Just as Donnie prepared to go upstairs, the voice of Jessica Dole came from behind him.
Donnie turned around with a smile, as if he had already expected Jessica Dole to come after him, "Ah, Miss Dole, what can I do for you?"
Jessica Dole bit her lip, her gaze shifting from hesitation to firmness in less than a second.
"Mr. Block, there's something I'd like to discuss with you privately, would you have a moment?"
Donnie glanced at the time and chuckled, "I'm afraid that won't be possible. The competition is about to start, and I have a lot to take care of!"
Jessica Dole hurriedly said, "It won't take up too much of your time!"
