A model was bound by the contract they sign, they could never back out of a shoot halfway, but they had the right to request for backup models or assistants for the shoot.
In this case, the backup model would only be there to show their body, not their face.
Valeria was furious, in her entire modelling career this was the first time she was encountering someone who actually dared to face her like this. It was something new, and though it was annoying and humiliating, she knew she'd feel ten times more satisfied if she slowly humiliated this girl.
She would show her what the difference in power meant.
She, Valeria was queen, a little girl like this one in front of her were forever meant to remain below her.
"Larry, get me the white attire for the shoot." Valeria instructed, conjuring a wild plan in her head.
Anne watched Valeria walk away with a desire for vengeance in her eyes and she let out a weary sigh.
