Chapter 72
It was only after Tiffany spoke that the photographer
remembered she was there as well. He took a closer
look at the photograph.
While Tiffany did well, the background was colored
pink just like the flamingos on set. Tiffany’s green
clothes paled in comparison, and the eye could only
notice Charmine’s flaming-red outfit.
Her pale colors automatically made her fade into the
background, and it looked as if she was Charmine’s
supporting prop.
It did not help Tiffany’s case that Charmine was
leaning onto her as Tiffany looked into the camera
with a smile, clutching on to the flamingo’s neck.
Somehow, she managed to look like a dutiful and
diligent coffee table—a mere prop.
The other interpretation to the photograph was that
she looked like Charmine’s slave or servant girl as she
made way for Charmine.
Nevertheless, other than the fact that Tiffany
somehow became a supporting cast, i t was a perfect
photograph.
“No need for a second shot,” assured the
photographer. “it’s great! You can pack up.”
Hearing this, Charmine retreated to the changing
room.
After all, the outcome was already determined. There
was no room left for guessing!
Tiffany looked at Charmine’s retreating back with a
slight grin. She thought that Charmine must have
known she was at the losing end. If only she could get
the photos earlier and humiliate Charmine to death…
As she thought of this, she walked toward the
photographer. “Mr. Peter, you worked hard today.
Can I see today’s shots?” she spoke, her voice kind and
elegant that matched the beauty on her face.
“Of course you can. But, I’ll have you know that this
camera is really expensive and it cost me millions,”
he reminded. “Just stand at the side and I’ll give you a
peek.”
“Alright.” Tiffany moved aside and exchanged a silent
glance with Veronica.
Veronica calmly walked behind her and took out her
phone, pretending to play with it. However, her plan
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