The server looked troubled. She asked, "What do you—"

But before she could finish her question, Mya quickly put thirty dollars on the table and rushed out the door. Tears streamed down her face as she left The Deli.

The server wanted to follow Mya, calling out, "Ms. Harper!"

But Mya had already left.

The server hurriedly told the woman who was making fun, "Don't you know who she is? That's Mya Harper, the heiress to the Harper Nutritional Enterprise. She's also friends with Madelyn Jent, who is close with Zach Jardin. Several dishes here are actually Ms. Jent's own recipes, specially made for Ms. Harper."

The group that was laughing couldn't find anything funny anymore after hearing that. The news hit them hard because all four had just gotten jobs as models for Harper Nutritional Enterprises. They had signed the contract but hadn't started the photo shoots yet.

"Can we... say sorry to her now? Did we mess things up?" one worried.

"It's your fault for talking so mean. Now we ups