Madison Remington?

/Valeri’s POV/

“In my case, the head of the Remington family will have friends that have handsome and rich sons that I can get involved with,” she brags and I cackle

“In that case don’t let me stop you from pursuing you from pursuing your dreams,” I encourage her.

“You don’t have to,” she says.

“You……. you……. you” she says pointing at my hairstylist, make-up artist, and nail technician.

“I need you guys to follow me because I need you to touch a few things up,” she says as she walks away with her bitchy attitude.

“That is unacceptable,” Vivian says in a bit to stop the dress-up team from going with Mathilda but I signal her to just let things go.

“What was that all about?” Vivian inquires as soon as everyone steps out of the room, leaving just the both of us.

“Mathilda seems to have the wrong impression that Grey Remington is an old man, but that is not the case at all,” I clarify.

“Thank goodness,” Vivian sighs in relief.

“I was already so terrified at the thought of allowi