Chantelle frowned and shot them a sharp glare. At the same time, she noticed Camille held Rowan's sleeve and whispered something in his ear. But he quickly scolded her, and she sat back down with a sour look on her face.
Still, Camille didn't even bother hiding the hatred in her eyes. She was staring at Stephanie like she wanted to devour her on the spot.
Chantelle secretly signaled the bodyguards to stay alert. None of the Nelsens were allowed to get anywhere near Stephanie today.
The bodyguard followed the order, but he had something to report too.
"Ms. Chantelle, we found a suspicious model acting strangely backstage. We caught her and questioned her. She admitted Camille sent her to mess up the show and cause a scene. Mr. Jones suggested letting Stephanie walk earlier than planned to avoid any trouble."
Chantelle nodded. Now she understood why Camille looked so angry. Her plan had failed.
"Anything else?" Chantelle asked with a frown. The bodyguard looked conflicted.
