After looking around, Sophie Kenwick was drawn to the luxurious environment.
The moment Xyla Quest walked in, an employee dressed in a suit approached her. “Ms. Quest, are you here to see King?”
“Yes,” Xyla replied.
“Do you have an appointment? Ouch!” Before the employee could finish speaking, somebody dressed in a similar suit knocked his head violently with a makeup brush.
That person was King, the young and successful celebrity stylist.
Although they were both wearing similar suits, King wore an elegant, custom-made suit that made him seem more exclusive.
“What are you saying? Can’t you see who this is? Do you think Xyla Quest needs to make an appointment to see me?” King asked unhappily.
With that, King walked over to her. “Ms. Quest, it’s a pleasure to see you and my honor to serve you.”
Xyla chuckled. “The pleasure is mine. Please, don’t yell at him. He’s merely following the rules.”
As she spoke, Xyla peered at the employee who had been hit by King earlier.
King laughed. “How could I not? He has no idea who he’s talking to. Right this way, Ms. Quest.”
Xyla chuckled. “Okay.”
After that, King made a gesture, beckoning them. In front of Xyla, he behaved respectfully.
Right then, somebody opened the door. A woman with blonde hair and blue eyes walked in.
She was wearing limited-edition luxury items from head to toe, with an obnoxious look on her face.
Her entire body seemed to be glowing.
As soon as she walked in, she walked directly over to King. “You must be King, right? Why aren’t you willing to be my stylist?”
He smirked. “I told you. I don’t have time.”
The woman pointed a finger angrily at Xyla’s face. “But you have time for her?”
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