Claire Havens offered to give Lola and Noah a tour around the gallery, which they accepted. After appreciating the first row of photo exhibitions, Lola suddenly recalled that she had left home in a hurry, without even touching her food. “Oh no!, Aria must be worried,” she muttered. She did not get the chance to inform her that she was going out with Noah, Lola had also dropped off her cell phone on the table as she thought that all she had to do was meet Noah downstairs for a while, then go back upstairs to her food and Aria. She looked up at Noah who stood beside her and frowned. He was observing a painting. Who knew the jerk would string her along on a date with no warnings ahead of time? Lola thought of using his phone to call Aria but decided that it would be better to ask him what time they would be leaving the gallery instead.The gallery was filled with lots of people in the high society who knew Noah Sanchez. Naturally, seeing him with a woman drew the attention of everyone pr

The elevator stopped and Chloe stepped off. She walked straight into the hallway as she reapplied her bright red lipstick. On her body was a long fully buttoned-up coat paired with high stilettos. Her pink hair was curled and left to flow freely down her shoulders. She returned the lipstick to her purse as two dance trainees walked past her and greeted her cheerfully, “Good day Senior Chloe.”“Good day.” She greeted back with a smile on her face. She was in a slightly good mood. Chloe reached the reception area of Director Miller’s office and his secretary’s face lit up on seeing her. “Good day, Miss Chloe.”“Good day, Lydia. Is Director Miller in yet?”“No, not yet. Your uncle would be here any minute from now. You can wait for him in the office.” Lydia responded with a smile. The uncle and niece pair were quite close to each other, so she let Chloe into the office to wait for him while she served coffee.* * *Brett Miller grinned as he heard that Chloe had been waiting for him in

Lola pushed the door to the boardroom open and stepped in. Some seats were still unoccupied as the members of the disciplinary team were not yet complete, but the members present in the room looked up at her with displeasure written on their faces. Corey’s eyes met hers and he signaled for Lola to come sit next to him which she did. The wall clock struck 12:00 pm and three more members walked in to occupy the remaining seats leaving only one empty seat at the end of the table.All together in the room, apart from Lola and Corey, there were ten Disciplinary team members present.“Miss Lola Coker?.” Mr. Darwin, the head of the disciplinary team called out.“Here I am.” Lola’s calm voice said.“Good. As I have been briefed, yesterday morning during an audition, a drug fell out from your bag and you were found guilty of having marijuana in your possession. The police were invited and you were given a warning since it was your first offense. Is this true?.” Mr. Darwin asked.All eyes fell

Aria pulled Lola by her hand and together, they moved closer to a group of girls who were conversing excitedly. Most of them were searching for something on their phones while two of the girls still had a video playing. “Found it!.” One of the girls exclaimed and two more girls rushed to her with their phones in hand.“Really? How did you find it?.”“Use #yourdancemuse. It’s all over the Internet.”“Gosh! Who is this girl? Felt goosebumps all over just from watching her dance.” “What agency is she with?.” another girl asked.Aria and Lola exchanged a look with each other, didn’t seem to be anything much.“Let’s go,” Lola said with a smile on her face only to freeze at the next words she heard from a girl in braces. “Why is she putting on a face mask? She should at least show off her face right?” the girl said.“What’s wrong?” Aria asked only to see Lola suddenly stop walking with a curious look on her face. “Can you help me check that out? The dance video?” Lola pleaded.. she had a

“Please leave..” Chloe Gayle prayed as she peeped once again through the keyhole of the ladies’ restroom cubicle. The three women who stood in front of the mirror were gossiping as they touched up their makeup. “I’m not surprised really. I’ve always known that she’s such a whore.” One of the girls said as she ran the powder foam over her cheeks. The other girls laughed.“A kinky whore at that!. Fucking her uncle.” Another added with a chuckle.“Uncle? I heard they aren’t even related to each other in any way. Yet she goes around the agency, parading like she’s the queen of Fame Hall. It’s always hard breathing properly when she’s close by. Such a bully!.”“Right!?.. Let’s see how she dares to do that from now on. Fucking a married man. Tsk tsk.” the girl hissed as she replaced a lipstick in her bag. She smacked her lips and smiled at her reflection in the mirror before turning to follow after the others.Chloe gritted her teeth at their insulting words, partially relieved to see the