"This floor is not for ordinary visitors but specifically for certain people..." Carla's smile mesmerized Rose. She felt like she saw a blooming flower before her eyes. So pretty.
Rose knew who this woman was; she was the top movie star in the country, Carla Miller. If Willard Harper is the God of movies in this country, then Carla Miller is the Goddess.
This was the first time Rose had seen Carla Miller in person. The woman was unquestionably beautiful in real life. Even more than in camera. No wonder many big companies in this country compete to make her a brand ambassador. But, a faint glint under Carla's eyelids made Rose feel uncomfortable looking at her.
Why is Carla Miller here? Does she know Evan and the others?
Slowly restlessness arises in Rose's heart. Carla's conversation with someone on the phone flashed through her mind; this woman will leave for New York to keep someone company on Christmas Eve. Who was the man she was referring to? Could it be Evan?
