~{JOY'S POV}~
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The moment we entered the measurement room, Pascal casually looked at our direction and immediately locked eyes with me which had me inhaling deeply before exhaling.
God, he was very good looking up close. He had straight black hair and black eyes but the way he stared at me was very -direct. He was wearing plain clothes; An emerald green shirt on black trousers.
"It's good you're here on time, Miss Joy." My manager said but didn't stop there.
"It was on short notice and I didn't have the time to inform you but I'm sure William filled you in, right?" He asked and I nodded as I focused my gaze on him.
My boss was a nice man but he can be very difficult sometimes. He goes by the name 'Noah Anderson.'
"This is Chef Pascal Brooke, the owner of the place of love restaurant and you'll be styling him for an upcoming event he'll be attending," he briefed me and I returned my gaze back to Pascal who was now looking at Noah.
