"It doesn't matter how transparent Imogen's schemes are, if Francis remains oblivious. To him, she's still the picture of a gentle, kind-hearted stepmother. Alright, you can leave now."
"Yes, sir."
Nolan leaned back in his chair, his gaze returning to the unassuming invitation in his hands. Poor Regina seemed rather pitiable.
She used to be the apple of her father's eye, but now, with a new stepmom and stepsister in the Tanner family, her status had plummeted. Rumor had it she even moved out and got herself a job.
Nolan couldn't fathom what kind of father Francis was, neglecting his own flesh and blood while doting on someone else's kid.
It was baffling, but it was none of his concerns.
...
Regina, prepping for the evening's gala, had headed early to her favorite makeup studio, only to bump into the very last people she wanted to see.
"There you are, Regina!" The voice belonged to Talon, the renowned stylist who founded the studio. His skills were legendary in the high society circles.
"Yeah, it's been ages, Talon. I've missed you!" Regina smiled, opening her arms for a quick hug.
Talon playfully chided her, "Sweet talker. If you missed me so much, why don't I see you around my studio more often?"
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