Chapter 4: Crossroads
Weeks later, everything was going fine. Sakura and Tomoyo had made up and the press was having a field day when they heard about Tomoyo's party, status quo. But Tomoyo didn't bother about it. She was tougher now.
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"Ms. Daidouji, Madame Baleine wants to talk to you on the phone."
"Put her through then… Ah Madame Baleine! The meeting? In London? Of course, it would be fine to have it there… In three days then. Good day." Tomoyo placed the receiver down. She was drained.
In London.
Things couldn't get any worse than this.
"In London?" Sakura was shocked. Tomoyo was at the studio were Sakura was doing a photo shoot.
"Yes. Madame Baleine said because she and her executives were currently vacationing in London and didn't like cutting their fun," Tomoyo sighed. Sakura didn't move. Her make-up attendant certainly didn't want to mess up her face.
"Well, I could come with you," Sakura said.
"Thanks."
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"I really want to get this over with," Tomoyo was impatient.
"Why? Do you worry that you might cross paths with him again?" Sakura smiled.
"Don't even plan on doing something like that," Tomoyo shot a look of annoyance.
"Of course! I'm going to enjoy myself their! Too bad Syaoran couldn't to come," Sakura sighed.
"After I've met with Mrs. Baleine, let's visit the art museums there!" Tomoyo suggested.
"Certainly!"
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"Mr. Hiiragizawa? I've received some news that Ms. Daidouji is going to meet with one of your clients, Madame Baleine, here in London!" Ms. Curtis said.
"Thank you for informing me. It's okay for our clients to have a wider choice of designers, right?" As long as they don't leave us out of their lists.
