Olivia Parker stood aside, "I say, isn't this a bit exaggerated, sir?"
With about twenty models plus various staff, there were more than thirty people. Check each one out and organize them into a list—that's no small workload.
She thought this person was just here for the fun, but it turns out she was wrong.
Ivana Bennett put in much more effort than she did.
Ivana lazily wandered to the side and leaned against a makeup table that no one was using.
"With Ivana not here, I promised Mom and Dad that this fashion show would be flawless. You've been keeping an eye on the performance for two days with Angie, so there won't be any issues there. I'll make sure nothing goes wrong with the personnel."
Olivia raised an eyebrow, "When did you arrive in Ebonmere?"
"Just now," Ivana said.
"Then how do you know these models?" she asked, puzzled.
Ivana fished out a small tablet from her pocket and handed it to her, lightly tapping the screen.
