Vanessa’s expression darkened. “And who might that be?” she asked, trying to keep her composure.
“Let’s just say it’s someone very high up in the fashion world,” Jessica said smugly. “Face it, Vanessa. You didn’t get the role, and everyone knows it.”
Vanessa’s temper flared. “You’re just jealous, Jessica. Jealous of my successes and my engagement to Ethan Grant.”
Jessica laughed, a sharp, mocking sound. “Jealous? Of you? Don’t flatter yourself, Vanessa. Ethan’s engagement with you is just a business move. Everyone can see that. And as for your successes, well, it seems to be dwindling, doesn’t it?”
Vanessa stepped closer, her eyes blazing with anger. “You have no idea what you’re talking about. My engagement is real, and my career is far from over.”
Jessica raised an eyebrow. “Really?
