Revenge phase 1

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Lea noticed Emily's reaction and quickly reached up to adjust her wig, a flustered expression crossing her face. "Oh, excuse me, dear. It seems the wind got the better of me." She forced a chuckle, attempting to downplay the incident.

Emily couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Her mind raced, trying to make sense of what she had just witnessed. Was Lea wearing a wig? And why did she look so different without it?

Lea, sensing Emily's skepticism, decided to address the unspoken question. "Emily, I know you must be wondering about the wig. It's a part of my public image as Lea Boutin. Maintaining a certain appearance is crucial in the fashion industry. It's all about perception."

Emily, still puzzled, nodded slowly. "I understand the importance of image, but it just took me by surprise. So, what's the plan for our collaboration?"

Lea, smoothly redirecting the conversation, began outlining the strategic steps. "Firstly, we'll need a grand launch event. I have contacts in