Kings And Queens.

"Kings And Queens, Brickell Street."

Quinn stared at the address, and sighed. She did not want to go, but Vera had forced her to.

"Just a little touch here and there, and we are done," Vera said, applying the contour on her face.

"Do I really have to go?" She asked, letting out a soft sigh.

"Oh, c'mon. You need to. You just partnered with one of the biggest and richest conglomerates in the whole world! That's something any CEO would die for to just get to propose their plan."

Quinn nodded, and got up to check out her outfit.

"Oh, Christ! I'm really jealous of you now, Quinn. Look at you!"

Quinn raised her eyelids, turning her attention to the mirror.

She wore a stunning red cocktail dress that hugged her figure in all the right places. To top her dress, she wore a strapped high heels that elevated her stature, making her look like a model.

Her hair was styled in soft waves that cascaded over her back, holding on to a black clutch.

The makeup that Vera did for her was so sophisticate