Kelly’s POV
“What’s the problem?” I coldly asked Hayley after I reached the studio. She’s now panicking. Her assistant called me saying there’s a problem involving Lexi, our new model and our professional make-up artist.
She swallowed hard. “Miss Monroe, Miss Lexi refused to do the photoshoot today. She had an argument with our make-up artist and she insisted on finding a new one.”
I sucked my breath and started massaging the bridge of my nose. I saw Lexi sitting comfortably with a frown on her face.
Pierce and I were in the middle of divorce proceedings, but cutting the bond between us wasn't as easy as it could have been, especially when we both valued the family and the company.
Still, working with Lexi was the last thing I wanted. I really wanted to tear the face of that evil witch, but business wasn't child's play. I'd got a whole bunch of employees under me waiting for their paychecks, and I'd got to stay professional.
