Sienna was confused but politely took the business card. “Hi, I''m Sienna James. Nice to meet you."


    Abby paused, then quickly reacted. "I''ve heard so much about you."


    Sienna''s name sounded simr to C. Abby hadn''t expected C to be so young and shy. Though unassuming, C was talented and full of ir. In their industry, judging by appearance was thest thing they should do.


    More people soon approached Sienna, greeting her and handing over cards.


    Completely dazed, Sienna could only respond to them politely.


    L and Amelia sat three or four rows away.


    L asked, "Why are they being so nice to Sienna?"


    Amelia had scanned the venue multiple times for Cameron and Bradley but found no trace. She thought, ''Did they note to the show? Or was I hallucinating just now?''


    At L''s question, Amelia turned away and said tly, "They''re not ttering Sienna-they''re ttering Cameron."


    "What?" L was confused.


    Amelia exined, "Her ticket was Cameron''s."


    L gasped. "Right! Cameron is amazing!"


    Amelia didn''t reply. She texted Cameron. Amelia: [We''re here. Sienna got special treatment with your ticket. What''s going on?]


    Cameron, watching from the VIP room on the second floor, saw Sienna''s


    treatment clearly and texted back. Cameron: [Because of C.]


    Amelia: [C? Is C the Starry designer your friend?]


    Cameron: [It''s me.]


    Amelia: [What do you mean it''s you?]


    Cameron: [C is my alias.]


    Amelia was stunned, taking a moment to process what Cameron just said.


    She turned to L, who was still staring at Sienna. “L,” Amelia said.


    L still stared at Sienna. "Amelia, look how they''re fawning over Sienna." Amelia handed her phone to L. "Read this."


    L took it and saw the messages. She let out a shriek, drawing res from around them. She stood to apologize. "Sorry, everyone! So sorry!"


    Hyperventting with excitement, L grabbed Amelia''s arm. "Is this real? Cameron is C? Pinch me-I must be dreaming!"


    Amelia rolled her eyes. "If Cameron isn''t lying, yes."


    L eximed, "She''d never lie! She''s been hiding this?! My idol is right in my dorm! From today, Cameron is my hero!"


    Ameliaughed at L''s exaggeration. Cameron deserved the praise-she was exceptional.


    The VIP room''s one way ss. Inside was a cozy lounge with a coffee table full of pastries, fruit, and a hot carameltte.


    Bradley stuck a straw into thette and handed it to Cameron. "Lots of people here"


    Cameron put away her phone after texting Amelia. "Thanks. They havette here?"


    Bradley smiled. "This is Eric''s venue. You can get anything you want."