LEON'S POV
Liam grinned wider.. "We'll see. Besides, you have eyes for these things than I do, it's only normal for you to be at the shoot instead of me.
I glared.
Liam sprang out of his seat, throwing his hands in the air, "I don't care, Leon. you are going." he walked out the door and yelled a "you're welcome," over his shoulders without giving me a chance to refuse again.
"Asshole." I muttered.
But it wouldn't harm to see her again and watch her take the shot, would it?
I got out of the car adjusting my cuffs and took a deep breath.
"It's Showtime." I muttered under my breath
The moment I walked through the glass doors of Lords of Fashion, I took in the smell of my hard work and success. I was enveloped in nods, smiles, and the occasional "Good morning, Mr. Car
