91. The heartbreak.

"So, you will just reject the offer. You worked hard for it. Talk like an adult." She snapped at me.

"I would have convinced him about appointing another model. Why did you interfere?" I asked back.

"I did what's the right thing to do. I'll help you with the work." She suggested and I rolled my eyes internally.

"Adam, calm down. I think she's right. We had no choice." Martin backed her and I didn't reply.

"What's your problem anyway. You can do the modeling it's not that hard." She said with an arrogant tone. She's sure going to regret using that tone.

"The problem is I'm don't want to spoil the things that are setting right with a rookie model like me. And I didn't get a fucking certificate from Paris University as you did. So, yes, it's hard to do the modeling." I shouted on her face.

They both calmed down and sat on the seats.

"I'm investing my money into this and I will eliminate any flaw