"All done," Stacey announced upon adjusting the skin mask on Vivian. "This mask will last for a week. Just be mindful of it."
"I understand," Vivian responded with a nod.
"If I'm delayed, remember to decline Conor's invitation to the ball," Stacey advised. "You're not familiar with the high society, so there might be unpredictable situations. It's better to avoid any mistakes, alright?"
"Yes, I got it," Vivian complied obediently.
"Good," Stacey said, her lips curved into a small smile. "Once this is over, your effort won't go unrewarded."
"Please, it's nothing," Vivian said, blushing. "I'm honored to help you out. I'll do my best to step into your shoes."
"Very well," Stacey nodded approvingly.
"Boss, your plane is ready," Zoe informed her after hanging up the phone. "Sally is wait
