“Hold on, you can't leave yet. We're not done shooting," Elva said with a smug tone.

Sarah raised an eyebrow.

“That's not your concern. Keep your nose out of my business."

Elva stood with her arms crossed, a smirk on her face.

"Going to check on your agent, are you? Miss Austin is probably giving her a piece of her mind. Better stay out of it or you'll find yourself in hot water."

Sarah simply rolled her eyes.

“Elva, you're still as insufferable as ever. You being gossipy will eventually be your downfall."

Elva's cheeks flushed with anger.

“Don't get ahead of yourself, Sarah. Your days of success are numbered."

Sarah let out a carefree laugh.

“We'll see about that." With that, she turned and walked away from Elva without looking back.

Just then, a group of people entered the studio, led by a group of black-clad bodyguards and followed by a team of uniformed chefs.

As Jennifer entered the studio, surrounded by her entourage, Elva quickly stepped forward to greet her before the other people could react.

“Miss Austin, it's an unexpected pleasure to have you here. May I ask what brings you to us?" she said in a faux-enthusiastic tone.

Jennifer responded coolly, "I'm here to visit a friend."

As the others in the studio became aware of Jennifer's presence, they all rushed over, vying for her attention and trying to leave a good impression.

Sarah, however, was not in the mood to stick around. She was worried about Ariana's absence and intended to leave to find her.

But before she could, Elva noticed and called out, “Sarah, where are you off to in such a hurry? Don't you want to stay and chat with Miss Austin?"

The attention of everyone present was suddenly drawn to Sarah, and some were eagerly anticipating a scene.

The studio was filled with stunned silence as Jennifer walked over to Sarah, enveloping her in a warm embrace.