Chapter 72 Where was Jeremy? (2/2)

”Now I have brows,” Ryn grinned.

This was the third show for today and honestly, Ryn was exhausted. She had been on her feet since early in the morning. With so many clothes to wear and remembering each concept, her brain was getting fried up. But it did not make her hate it. She was used to this exhausting life, even two years ago.

This was life, she guessed.

She was finally released to change into her outfit and another model took her seat. She quickly did just that and joined the other models. Unlike them, she was lazy to bring her phone. Hence her only pictures backstage was taken by others.

Her phone?

It was peacefully in her backpack under silent mode. Once the show was done, she would check it for any last instruction from Mei Li. Usually none. Or a message from Jeremy of where he would be waiting for her.

Yes. He was still her driver. Or his driver would drive them everywhere while he sat next to her, either chatting about anything or everything or just simply accompany her sleeping at the back of the car.

They lined up and waited as the show finally began. She cried a bit when the naughty model behind her tickling her back.

She turned and made a funny face. The model replied doing the same. Then they giggled before the other models pointed at the serious looking floor manager. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

They quickly turned forward, acting docile.

”Hmph...” The FM went to them warningly.

”Sorry...”

And it was finally her turn. Ryn put on her modelling expression and sashaying along the runway. She ignored the claps and even lights from the cameras. She followed along the runway and stopped according to what the FM told her earlier. She made two poses before walked toward the next stop.

And did the same.

They rushed back to the backstage to change into another outfit. Ryn held onto the little white ostrich feather fascinator on her head as she rushed toward the start of the runway.

And another round of catwalking began.

When she reached back to the backstage, she no longer went to change her clothes. In fact, she joined the others to line up for the finale. She stole some seconds to dabbed the sweat on her face and adjusted back the black dress with white stitching to the perfection. Along with the others she strutted along the runway and stopped as they applauded at the designer of all these outfits.

Finally, her job for today was finally done.

After this, she planned to simply go home and sleep. Tomorrow she had about 4 shows. The day after she had another 4 before she could finally bid London farewell and go home.

Her real home.

Without even washing the makeup off, simply changing into her simple white shirt and black jeans, she prepared to go home. She was too tired to even chat with anyone. Just smile, grin and whatever expression appropriated when some of them called her for wefie. Then, she quickly squeezed herself out of the place and checked her phone, hoping Jeremy was already waiting outside.

She was so exhausted to even call taxi!

However, unlike usual, Jeremy was not there.

Her face darkened.

Where was he?