DAY 2

Plan A, asking her face-to-face, clearly didn't work.

In fact, it almost traumatized SinB. She only had two days left to ask her, and she really didn't want Hani to send a model from her own company to be the new face of the Angel Line. Even though it's stupid, SinB felt like it almost was like Yerin was destined for this, and it would feel extremely wrong if someone else had to take her place. SinB just had to make her agree and sign the contract, easy right. 

Right?

It was the second day after she had received the task and she was running out of time. SinB went to the cafe again, determined. She tried to gather all the courage she had, this time it was going to work. No stuttering. No getting red. And definitely no abruptly leaving. 

As she entered the cafe she searched for the person she was here for, but Yerin was nowhere to be seen, even though she's normally here at this hour. Was SinB too late? Maybe someone noticed her and she already got a modeling job in this short time?

She walked over to Umji, holding a card. She felt bad for relying on Umji, but she was getting more desperate after every second that passed.

"She's not here right now." Umji said as soon as she saw SinB, already knowing that she didn't just come to drink coffee here.

"Yeah. Uh, if she does come, could you give this together with her coffee? I'll pay for the coffee myself." She asked, presenting her business card to Umji holding it between her two fingers. Umji simply nodded as she looks at SinB hastily leaving the cafe to rush off to her work again, so hastily that she didn't notice Yerin entering after she left.

Umji sighed and shook her head, bringing a cup of freshly brewed coffee that SinB paid for to Yerin, who was getting seated at her usual spot at the window. Guess I'll have to help a little bit, at this rate we're getting nowhere.

Even though SinB called it Plan B, it's not like she had another plan if this one failed. She had no idea what she would do if Yerin just threw the business card away, or ignored it. So all that was left for her was to hope that she wouldn't.

"How's the chase going?" Eunha asked as soon as she saw SinB enterring the company, walking towards her office. SinB didn't reply, she just looked at Eunha with a blank face.

"..That's not a good sign I guess. Come to my office when you're free, we have some talking to do."

SinB worked for 10 hours straight, making countless calls and sending hundreds of e-mails, talking with her co-workers about the newest designs and discussing things about the Angel Line. Every time a new fashion line was being launched everything got extra busy at the company, but SinB wanted to put extra ef