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A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust novel Chapter 393

When Calliope stepped into the private room of the club, a lively group was already gathered inside. As she pushed the door open, every head turned her way.

"Callie’s here!"

"You're late, Callie!"

"The star of the show finally arrives! We've been waiting ages for you!"

Calliope flashed a grin as she made her way in. "Or maybe you all just showed up too early?"

"Time's been tight for everyone, so this was the only moment we could all meet up."

"Once the project gets rolling, we'll all be free again," someone chuckled.

"Come on, Callie, grab a seat over here!"

"Right this way, boss!"

"I’ve missed you! It's been too long since we last collaborated. I’m thrilled we’re teaming up again!"

"This project is going to be a global sensation, no doubt!"

"I read the script and it’s absolutely brilliant. Callie, how do you come up with such genius ideas? What’s going on in that head of yours?"

"You’ve got a knack for everything!"

"But of course, it's Calliope we're talking about here, right?"

"She's the queen, after all!"

"I'm just in love with this script, Callie!"

Calliope nodded thoughtfully. "Let’s put it out there that we’re open to talented, suitable newcomers. Anyone interested can come and audition."

"That’s a great idea!"

"The announcement will probably draw in a lot of fresh talent! I’m already excited about this!"

"Our team is truly something special."

The room was buzzing with enthusiasm as Calliope engaged in discussions with everyone.

Mid-conversation, the door flung open, and suddenly, the lively chatter ceased. Every eye turned toward the entrance.

There, Valerian stood, pushing Horatio’s wheelchair, with Monty trailing behind.

But that wasn’t all. As the door swung wide, a throng of reporters behind them began snapping away furiously, the room lighting up with incessant flashes.

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