Charlotte Thompson's voice was calm, yet it possessed an undeniable force.
She scanned the room, and her gaze finally rested on the face of the live-streaming host.
The host's bright smile quickly turned awkward as he put down his phone and sheepishly returned to his seat.
The lights around began to dim, and everyone snapped back to reality, quickly making their way to their seats.
Charlotte finally relaxed and nodded at the young girl who had just helped her.
"Thank you."
The young girl giggled shyly before hurrying off.
"How did this happen?" Coco whispered beside Charlotte.
It was the first time Charlotte had encountered such a situation, and she too was quite shaken.
After shaking her head, they found their places together.
As Charlotte sat down, most of the lights in the arena had already gone out, and the photographers had made their entrance, signaling that the fashion show was about to begin.
