"Same goes to you."
Eliza patted Corrine's shoulder and smiled faintly.
Corrine was so angry that her face turned green.
Before she could say anything harsh, Eliza had already pulled Roseane's hand and walked to the lounge.
Graciana and Xander followed closely behind. No one took Corrine seriously.
Corrine was so close to losing her temper.
"Go and help me find out who the judges are today."
Corrine directed her assistant to inquire about it, while she took her agent to the seat next to her and sat down.
She was sitting in the most conspicuous place in the lounge, and her clothes were so shiny. Almost everyone who came in would be dazzled by her style.
Her agent was a little helpless and whispered, "Mr. Jones doesn't like over-the-top makeup. Corrine, why don't you change your dress..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was glared at by Corrine.