The Last Two Standing

3RD POV:

As the competition went on, Jamie recorded going closer and after over an hour had passed by it was time to serve what they had prepared before the judges.

“Come on, Iris, let's go grab something for everyone to drink.” Mariana urged since she was so tense and the suspense was killing her.

She had told Miguel on their way here that, if they don't give my godson that award and allow him to go to the next round, I'm going to fight all of them.

“Alright, We will be right back.” Iris picked up her nose mask as extra protection of her identity and excused herself while everyone busied themselves talking amongst each other and watched the judges reaction to the various meals.

“We haven't had time to talk since the proposal. You're too busy for me now?” Mariana asked playfully as they walked through the less crowded V. I. P section.

“Girl, don't start. You're the one who's been busy with your cases and we literally met for brunch twice this week.” Iris pointed out, amused by her be