Miles stood up, his voice low. “Amy?”The girl stepped forward, her voice trembling. “Y-yes. It’s me. I’m Amy. Do you still remember me, sir?”Miles froze for a couple of seconds, as if he couldn’t quite believe it.He stepped closer, studying the girl in front of him with quiet intensity.It was only then that I realized she was one of the models we’d hired—tall and willowy.To be honest, it wasn’t surprising I hadn’t noticed her earlier. She looked painfully ordinary. Around five-foot-five, deeply tanned skin, long arms, flat-chested.Her face was oval-shaped, and her features were soft and unremarkable—the kind of face that didn’t stand out on its own, but under heavy makeup, gave makeup artists a lot to work with.That was exactly why this type of model was common in small-scale shows—cost-effective and highly adaptable to styling.After taking a closer look, the wariness I’d felt earlier faded, replaced by confusion.Miles studied her in silence before finally asking, “Where hav
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