Selling Sebastian's Handsome Face

Irene gave a glass of hot chocolate to Zaya and sat beside her. She observed her for a while and realized the supermodel's hands couldn't stop shaking.

"I'm sorry for the trouble, Mr. Delacroix." Zaya lowered her head, feeling guilty for her downfall.

Sebastian sat across her, his voice filled with calmness. "Don't worry about that, Zaya. Do you want to tell me what happened?"

"I … I …." Zaya opened her mouth several times, but nothing came out of it. Her whole body shook and tears filled her eyes once again.

Irene took the glass and touched her hands. "You're safe here."

Zaya took a deep breath after she heard Irene's soothing voice. Not long after, she finally said, "Someone has trapped me to come into that nasty party."

Two days ago, her manager received an invitation to a birthday party from a senior supermodel, Lana Jennings. As a junior, of course, Zaya had to come to show her respect.