Every single feature on her face was painfully familiar, yet also strangely foreign.
The woman standing confidently under the spotlight, exuding both elegance and a hint of playful allure, was nothing like the Chloe he used to know. Same face, totally different vibes. The whole aura around her—completely transformed.
"Wait, isn't that Miss Chloe?" His assistant beside him was stunned, too.
Looking around, quite a few others were clearly captivated by her.
"That's Jessica, right? She just blew up at Fashion Week! All the big celebs are dying to get their hands on her pieces. I wonder if we'll get a chance to talk to her later."
"No shot. There's a whole crowd waiting. No way it'll get to us."
The conversation between two up-and-coming actresses didn't escape Hank's ears.
