Excitedly, Elizabeth pulled out her phone.


    “I’ll book your ticket right away and let Dad know.


    He’ll be thrilled you’reing back.


    ”


    Two dayster, Luther’s filmmenced shooting at the picturesque Seamarine Garden.


    Ste, having received the dress code well in advance, instructed the studio staff to fervently engage in the design process.


    Amidst overseeing her team’s work, Ste’s thoughts drifted to Flossie.


    Miley’s revtion about being unable to reach Flossie had lingered in her mind, prompting her to make frequent calls to Flossie herself.


    Yet, each attempt met with the same oue—unanswered.


    The persistent busy tones deepened Ste’s frown and fueled her growing concern.


    What could have possibly happened to Flossie?


    Lost in her worries, Ste’s phone abruptly rang, snapping her back to reality.


    Her eyes lit up, hoping it was Flossie, but the caller ID disyed Jax Green, Luther’s assistant.


    Ste’s brief spark of hope faded, reced by aposed demeanor as she answered, “Hello, Jax.


    What’s the matter?”


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    “Ste, we’ve got a problem.


    ” Jax’s voice, tinged with urgency, came through.


    “The rolling ceremony is imminent, but Luka’s outfit was torn.


    The press will be here any moment.


    We need your expertise!”


    Without a second thought, Ste responded assertively, “I’ll be on my way.


    ”


    She swiftly gathered an assortment of clothes and essories, possibly useful for the crisis, and beckoned her assistant, Evie.


    Since expanding her studio, Ste had brought on several assistants, including Evie, to ease her workload.


    “Evie, grab your things.


    We’re heading to the set,” she instructed.


    Evie, abandoning her pencil, joined Ste in a flurry of preparation.


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    They hailed a taxi and sped towards Seamarine Garden, the urgency in Ste’s voice shortening the journey from thirty minutes to twenty.


    Upon arrival, Ste and Evie,den with bags, hurriedly alighted.


    Ste, ever the mentor, turned to Evie to impart somest-minute guidance, oblivious to her surroundings.


    In her haste, she collided with a woman donning sunsses, sending their bags tumbling and its contents sprawling to the ground.


    Flustered, Ste crouched to retrieve the scattered items, apologizing profusely without looking up.


    “I’m terribly sorry.


    Are you alright?”


    The woman, revealed to be Be, responded gently, “No harm done.N?velDrama.Org owns all content.


    ”


    However, her attention was captivated by the garments on the ground.


    Lifting a long windbreaker, she regarded Ste with astonishment.