Chapter 118

The order of their presentations for the contest was decided through drawing lots. Celeste would be the fourth one to present her product.

Thankfully, she still had some time. She tried to calm herself down as she called Liya's number again and again.

"Where's your model? Celeste, it's almost your turn!" The staff who was holding Celeste's product was panicking.

"Perhaps she thought she could go through the contest without a model because she's Mr. Bishop's wife," an intern mocked her.

It was as if Celeste didn't hear her. She contacted the modeling agency, but nobody picked up the phone.

As the department manager, Leah entered the backstage right at that moment.

"Get yourself ready and don't miss anything out. Or you'll embarrass yourself." When she walked past Celeste, she said with a weird tone.

Celeste was planning to keep calling Liya, but she stopped herself. Coldly, she stared at Leah.

There was no need to call the model anymore. Leah must have done something abo