Danielle Steel Novels & Stories

She then exclaimed, "Are you being completely clueless? Utterly useless!" The stylist covered her face, her eyes welling up with tears. "I'm sorry, Ms. Love. I'll be more careful." Daniella glared at the stylist before resuming her seat. Suddenly, her phone vibrated. Annoyed, Daniella glanced at her phone, and her face lit up with excitement when she saw it was a text from Casey. She eagerly clicked on it. Casey: [My apologies. Something came up, so I've been hospitalized for recovery.]