Irene looked at herself in the mirror and smiled in satisfaction. She shifted her face to the side as she stroked her shoulder-length hair.
Kate, seeing this, could only frown. She still couldn't understand the reason why she chose to change her appearance even in the slightest.
"Why do you have to cut it?"
She received a glare from Irene that made her shush.
"Why hasn't Deb arrived? It's past 8 am." She didn't get any replies from Kate and turned around to see her busy on her phone.
"KATE!"
Kate flinched in response, "What..."
"Where is Deb?"
"I’m here, sorry I’m late." Debbie said as she carried her makeup box and placed it on the table. Irene shot her a stern warning, and Deb immediately understood she shouldn't dare offend her again.
"You can start now, I have an interview."
