‘Sylvia Peterson nee Sylvia Springfield wife of disgraced businessman, Paul Peterson and daughter of renown doctor and surgeon Maxwell Springfield was arrested today on an accessory to murder charge for her involvement regarding a car accident which occurred 15 years ago.’‘Mrs Peterson pled guilty to luring Celeste Whitehouse (31) and Victoria Mellors (32) to Bay’s Bridge for an unknown assailant. The two women were in their vehicle when they were hit by another vehicle, which fled the scene. As a result, the two ladies lost their lives.’‘Mrs Peterson has not disclosed the other party involved; nor has she given a motive behind her involvement.’‘It is speculated jealousy played a part as Victoria Mellors was the mother of Emmett Peterson aka Drake Spencer. Was it jealousy or was is something else? We do not know.’‘Mr Paul Peterson and Doctor Maxwell Springfield are yet to comment on the arrest. Drake Spencer has issued a statement: Leona and I want to thank all involved with seeki
When Vince met with Simone and Emmett; they came up with a few different ideas for him to use. The one he chose; he needed to propose at night so he could light each step for Tiffany to follow.Tiffany used to love visiting ice sculptures whenever they visited. It took a week; but Emmett had ordered a group of sculpturers from around Rocky Valley to sculp ice for the big event. As it was still winter, it was easy to keep them from melting.There were 5 sculptures placed in a line to the pergola ready for Vince to appear. “Do you think this will work?” Vince asks, looking between Simone and Emmett. “It’s not too over the top?”“Calm down, Sunshine” Simone says, nudging Vince with her elbow. “You will melt the ice” she snickers. She had been trying to keep his nerves down all afternoon whilst her and Emmett got things ready for him to propose. She had messaged Katrina ‘they were ready’ and got a thumbs up emoji reply. “There are people looking at the sculptures” Vince tells them, shuff
The following Monday; Simone was getting ready to open the modelling agency. There was a list of hopefuls Tiffany had given her to be signed as a potential model. There was also a list of models who would like to move to the agency. Simone wanted to make sure their contracts had expired before signing them as their new manager. Most had; the only contract they were waiting on was Caitlyn’s and they had to wait until she returned home.“Are you sure you will be able to handle the bodysuit?” Emmett asks, coming into the bedroom. “You had to get a whole new wardrobe a week ago.”“Dad did some modifications when I was visiting him” Simone states, sliding her legs into the suit. “The suit sits under my belly; he wanted to make sure it was comfortable. I will only be in it for an hour and I’ll be taking it off as soon as I cut the ribbon.”“I spoke with Sonia for you. Todd is all yours for the day” Emmett says, smiling at his beautiful wife. Simone asked Emmett if Sonia would be willing to
Simone had sent everyone to get hair and makeup done for Todd to take new portfolio pictures. Although the group of models had bought in their individual portfolios; she decided it was best she had some photos she could keep on file for potential events for the models.She had gone into her new office with a smile; “I have to call Richard and Barry to thank them for doing a great job” she mutters to herself. Heading into the little washroom behind her desk; she takes off the bodysuit and wig, placing them in the storage cupboard. Deciding to leave the maternity dress she was wearing on; Simone walks out to sit at her desk.Turning on her computer; Simone scans the event list she needed to email when Leona’s cell phone starts to ring beside her. Looking at the caller ID; it states ‘overseas number.’ “I’m getting calls from overseas already?” Simone says answering the phone.“Nona” a sobbing voice comes through the receiver.“Caitlyn?” Simone gasps. “What’s wrong? You aren’t hurt?”Calm
Simone had finished setting up the computer portfolios for Bartholomew, Rebecca and Suzie when Katrina knocks on her door. “Are you free to speak to me?” she asks, coming into Simone’s office.“Yes” Simone answers with a smile. “I’m still waiting for Todd to send over some photos to set up the rest of the portfolios. You want to become a model.”“I don’t know” Katrina answers hesitantly. “I want to be able to do my job without getting denied access to some areas. I wouldn’t say I want to be a model.”“Is there a difference?” Simone asks, glancing at her bodyguard. “You want access and to get access; you need to be a model. Essentially you want to become a model.”“When you put it that way” Katrina laughs, taking a seat in front of Simone’s desk. “How hard is it to walk and move in one of those bodysuits?”“How tall are you?” Simone asks, looking at her friend. “I’m guessing 5”7. We need to know the exact height to see if you need the full bodysuit or we can make do with an extension o
Later that evening; Simone was sitting on the sofa with her legs and feet across Emmett’s lap. “How was your first day as a modelling manager?” Emmett asks, massaging Simone’s feet.“Interesting” Simone remarks closing her eyes, enjoying the foot massage she was getting. “There were men and women coming in today wanting to be signed up; thinking they could be the next Leona Simmons. They got a rude shock when they realised how hard I worked to achieve what I did. Time will tell who can make the cut.”“I’ve told you before and I will tell you again; you are one extraordinary woman” Emmett says, giving Simone a smile.“Is Lester planning anything for his birthday this weekend?” Simone asks, opening one of her eyes to look at Emmett.“How did you know it was his birthday this weekend?” Emmett asks, stopping the foot massage. “I only told you it was coming up. Lester doesn’t tell anyone when his birthday is. He doesn’t like people making a fuss for his birthday; even when he had heaps of
The following morning; after giving Emmett a kiss at the private elevator; Simone heads to the common elevator to go to the third floor. “Ricky; what are you doing here?” she says, giving her brother-in-law a hug. He’s been spending most of his time at Sandy’s place and hasn’t seen him in a while.“I was dropping Sandy off and decided to come and see you too” Richard states, hugging her back. “Sandy will be here in a moment. Apparently, the caramel lattes are to die for at the café outside” he adds with a laugh.“I’ve been meaning to call you and Barry to thank you for doing the office space” Simone states, getting into the elevator with Richard when the doors open. “It’s perfect.”“Your payment and name were thanks enough” Richard smiles at her. “With you signing onto Peterson Properties; we have had a few followers of yours booking in to get renovations done.”“Really?” Simone asked shocked. “I put a virtual tour on twitter yesterday. I didn’t think they would act so quickly.”“Tyro
“Is Ricky still here?” Simone asks Tiffany and Katrina.“I think he left after he told me you wanted to see me in your office” Katrina answers, taking the empty chair in front of Simone’s desk.“Thanks for coming in” Simone smiles, picking up the paperwork Angela gave to her. “I wasn’t sure what her intentions were. Every one of the models we have, come from her management agency. That’s why we all knew each other and worked at Lively Design Studios.”“Speaking of which” Tiffany grins, opening the emails on her laptop. “Guess who asked if we could supply models for the up-and-coming Spring runway show. Wait until Angela finds out she’s lost their contract.”“You’re kidding?” Simone gasps, her eyes going wide. “I’m not concerned with Angela. That’s between her and Mark. I never thought Mark would want to come to me.”“Mark didn’t have a say” Tiffany laughs, turning her laptop around for Simone to read. ‘We took a vote. 7 to 1 to use your models in our next runway show.’ “Mark was outvo