After some time, they arrived at Seal. Then, guided by Daisy, they got to the studio of the match.
When they parked the car, Daisy got off with the clothes, Laurence slowly followed up.
“Please show your certificate, Miss.”
The guard looked at the two and then walked to Laurence, taking Daisy as the model. After all, it was a dress contest.
Looking at the guard, Laurence shrugged and made a helpless look.
“I got it,” said Daisy, taking a book from her bag and handing it to the guard, who took it over with a complicated look on his face.
“Come in, please!”
He looked them over again, then gave the book back to Daisy.
Laurence followed Daisy into the studio.
Just as Daisy was about to put the recognition book in her bag, Laurence grabbed it. She glanced at the name on it and then
