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57: Uncontrollable
Fenella’s POV
I danced on stage, did a body shot with Mike, and ended up showering under the spray wearing a mini dress designed by Oscar. I did it all to fulfill the contract with Oscar de Ragetti. Now, I have become a brand ambassador for Oscar's club and have been shooting commercials for his club.
"Exactly at 8 p.m. Thank goodness the shoot went smoothly without any issues. We can go straight home," Jessy said as he walked beside me.
"Yes, I'm exhausted. It seems like my energy has been drained over these 6 hours," I said as I got into Jessy's car.
"Really? In that case, I'll just drop you off at your apartment, okay?" Jessy chuckled.
"In that case, I'll just take a taxi myself," I challenged him.
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