The recording studio was divided into separate booths. With an assistant’s guidance, Rose quickly found the dressing room where Samantha was.
Samantha hadn’t used the production team’s makeup crew; instead, she had specifically brought her own high-priced stylist. She was determined to leave a lasting impression on the audience.
When Rose arrived, even before entering the dressing room, she spotted Ryan at the far end of the corridor.
Ryan was standing there with one hand in his pocket, his head slightly bowed as he replied to work messages. His jacket was draped over his arm, and his white shirt had an exquisite texture. A beam of light streamed in through the window, causing the studio staff to glance his way.
Rose had always acknowledged that Ryan was devastatingly attract
