Betty's POV

“Then why me?” I couldn't help but ask. Confused why I was being the one singled out. My gaze drifted to Elora who was on standby. We still had to drop by the atelier and I was her ride back.

A small smile hung on Kaiser’s lips. “You’re the only external designer here,” he said. “Everyone else already understands how Blue Secret productions run. You don’t.” He said as a matter of fact, sending a dagger straight to my heart. My lips parted then ...