Chapter 22 Niklaus Sands
He parked his car properly and got down the car. He walked to my side and looked at me. “There is ball tonight at a hotel. I need to get you some nice outfits, your current
outfit will embarrass me.”
We entered the store and Lance waved for the staff there. “Dress her up.”
The 2 female staffs pulled me away and chose a black evening gown for me. The back of the gown was very revealing and it was a very sexy dress. My body has always been in good shape so this gown would fit me perfectly, I guess. They picked a pair of heels for me too.
Then, a male makeup artist approached me and started putting makeup of my face. I was a little flustered and awkward. I wasn’t used to people touching my face.
Lance sat on the sofa beside, staring at me, not saying a word. What’s there to see?
“Your store doesn’t have a female makeup artist?” he asked suddenly.
The male makeup artist was shocked, he must have thought that Lance was judging his skills. The staffs smiled awkwardly and said: “He’s our best artist here.”
Lance furrowed his brows and said: “Change to a female.”
I waved my hands and said: “It’s fine, I’ll do my own makeup.”
I’m a lady who likes to stay pretty, of course I would know how to put on my own makeup.
“Why didn’t you say anything just now, since you know makeup and still allowed a man to touch you? Don’t you know how revealing your gown is? He could literally see anything from the back!”
Lance mumbled out of nowhere. I stared at him in shock. A thought crossed my mind but I told myself to stop, it was a stupid thought.
I put on sheer makeup and tied my hair into an elegant bun, with a little bit of side hair falling beside my face, making me look very elegant.
In the gown and makeup, I look stunning. I turned around and asked Lance: “How do I look?”
He seemed to be lost in his own thoughts, staring at me he said: “Not bad.”
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