109- It Was Nina's Turn

Nina moved her eyes to the laptop screen whereas her inbox was flooded with messages from designers, clients, and organizers. 

Usually, this stuff was handled by Geena but today she wanted to give the girl some time to think about her offer.

There was no one on this earth who didn't like money. Geena was no different. 

Nina scrolled, noting down the urgent stuff to respond first.

"Urgh. So many details to finalize," she muttered to herself, pushing a stray lock of her hair behind her ear.

She clicked open an email from a prominent organizer, who was requesting last-minute adjustments to the runaway schedule. Just as she began typing, her phone buzzed with a reminder of a video call. 

"Great! Just what I needed," she sighed, switching gears, and setting up for the call. After a few minutes, the call was through, and she had to put up a professional smile for the sake of her name and appearance.