Chapter 43 Bad Start
Cynthia was very busy after returning to work. She went to accompany her mother whenever she was free. And she had no time to think of anything else.
She was still wearing a white coat when Alston went to pick her up. She looked at him and was.
dumbfounded.
He was wearing a pretty fit hand–made suit, which showed his tall figure to the fullest. His facial features
were cold and aggressive, and his deep eyes were attractive.
Alston was somewhat helpless when he saw her expression. “You won’t forget Buck’s birthday party, will
you?”
Cynthia suddenly remembered that and felt embarrassed. “I’m really sorry. I’m… I’m too busy, so I accidentally forgot that.”
“The banquet will be held at seven o’clock this evening. We still have three hours. I have already made an
appointment for the studio, so I’ll take you to do your hairstyle first.”
Alston looked up at his wristwatch, took Cynthia’s wrist directly, and walked directly to the outside.
“Wait, I haven’t changed my clothes…” Cynthia exclaimed.
Alston didn’t stop. “You can change your dress over there.”
They arrived at Kevin’s studio twenty minutes later.
Cynthia looked at the gorgeous decoration. That studio, which she only saw on TV, was a studio favored by
many stars.
Kevin was the world’s top stylist. Many celebrities and rich people wanted to ask him to be their own. personal stylist, but many of them had never even met him in person.
Alston walked in with her as if he had been there countless times.
A tall and thin man dressed in fashion greeted him directly. His voice was full of anger. “Alston, what took you so long to get here? I’ve been waiting for you for half an hour. Do you know time is money?”
Cynthia stood behind Alston and probed to look.
Kevin looked handsome. His facial features were delicate. People would know he was a professional stylist
at first glance.
However, he was full of anger at that moment, and he scolded them.
Cynthia obediently apologized, “Sorry, it’s my fault!”
She was still wearing the white coat with the smell of disinfectant, which was out of place with that fragrant and gorgeous studio.
Kevin looked at her half–covering her nose and stretched out one hand toward her chin. Alston stood in front
of Cynthia, and patted his hand.
Alston said coldly, “I will snap your finger if you dare to touch her again!”
Kevin looked at the way he protected Cynthia, rubbed the red mark on his hand, and pursed his lips. “Come closer. I need to see your face clearly.”
Cynthia lifted her head when she heard that.
Her face was small with exquisite facial features. Her eyes were shining, her nose was small and straight, and her lips were red. There was no trace of makeup on her face.
Kevin’s eyes lit up instantly as if he had seen something amazing. After walking around her several times, he immediately told the staff to prepare his cosmetic case.
“Come with me, I’ll have someone take you for skincare now. I’ll give you makeup and hairstyle later!”
Different from the angry tone just now, now his tone was gentle and kind, which made Cynthia have goosebumps.
Cynthia’s fatigue from a day’s work all disappeared after a complete set of skincare from head to toe. She was in high spirits, and her fair skin was better than before.
Cynthia sat in a chair, and Kevin began to give her makeup after looking at her face for a long time.
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