The models and stars showed expressions of surprise.
The man with the briefcase and the panel of judges immediately stepped forward—
A few bodyguards moved a single European-style sofa chair out from the villa and set it up on the beach.
The soft sand buried the feet of the sofa as Wayne Bailey sat down coldly, one hand propping his chin, his face exceptionally stern.
The auditions continued, with only the last one remaining, Minette Morgan's.
She excitedly clenched her dress, "Did you see that? The moment it was my turn to audition, he came out... Mr. Bailey really must have been attracted by me..."
Anna Jadwin: "..."
He had slept here last night and hasn't gone home yet?
He... He shouldn't have recognized her, as he didn't give her a second glance!
...
Minette Morgan entered everyone's line of sight, almost unrecognizable to them.