The folder closes as Veronica finishes signing the contract. She set the pen down on her side then took a peek at the hallway Cedric disappeared to. After confirming that he’s yet to return, Veronica slumps on the sofa comfortably while gawking at the high ceiling of the living room. So, this is what an expensive apartment looks like. She remembers only seeing this on magazines and televisions and now she’s actually sitting in one. It still feels bizarre how she got from being a make-up artist to an actress in just a few days. Her fingers accidentally graze the closed folder before it completely slides off her thigh spilling its contents. Darn. Thinking of the mess she made, she quickly gathers the scattered pieces of paper on the floor. The arrangement stated in the contract was simple t

