Bab 109: Hello Elena

The elevator ride to the 10th floor was filled with a quiet anticipation. The soft hum of the machinery did little to calm my nerves, but the excitement coursing through me was undeniable. I exchanged a glance with Isabel, who offered a reassuring smile.

As the elevator doors opened with a gentle ding, we were greeted by a sleek, modern hallway. The polished floors and minimalist decor spoke volumes about the prestigious brand we were about to work with. A friendly receptionist with a chic bob cut approached us.

"Good morning, how can I assist you?" she asked with a professional yet warm demeanor.

"We're here for the photoshoot scheduled in Studio A," Isabel replied.

"Ah, you must be Elena," the receptionist said, glancing at her tablet. "Welcome. Studio A is just down this hall, on the left. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask."