Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0090

I folded my lips, resisting the urge to let out a groan as Grace added finishing touches to my make up. She had been adding finishing touches to my make up and dress for the past hour. "Grace."I groaned, unable to keep mute anymore. "What are you still doing?!

"Finishing touches."

"Finishing touches."

We said at the same time and Grace burst out laughing. "Relax. Didn't you say you wanted to go late. I'm making good use of your lateness"

"Yes, I wanted to go Kate but now I'm way too late. I bet the event would have ended by now."

Grandma Doris sent me the invite and it was well past the time stated there. I was now three hours late.

"You're taking so long on this makeup, I don't want it to be heavy. What if it rains? To be honest, my butt was already hurting and it felt sore from sitting on the stool, even though it was cushioned. "It isn't heavy and it won't rain," she muttered absentmindedly.

"Grace" she interrupted me.

'Finally done." Grace drew back and smiled at her handiwork, "Now you can stop squirming and groaning," she met out a small laugh.

I huffed as I stood up from the chair. I pulled up the song flowy gown Grace made me wear and marched to the mirror. My lips parted as I stared at myself in the mirror. Saying I looked stunning was an understatement.

spent so much time on didn't look like

turned to find Grace smirking at me. You

yet elegant updo she had styled my hair into. Even though the updo looked messy, she had taken a long time styling it. Even to look like you aren't trying, you have

will all be worth it," she

as I looked at myself in the mirror again. There's barely anything on my

Doris. "Now you should get going before the event actually ends." She walked me up to the door and

as pulled my

kiss which she returned. I could

mirror for a while before she finally went

with during the party would be busy entertaining the guests

thought that Doris would call and clearly express her displeasure at my impuntuality but there's

her.

when I got into the vicinity of the Torres' mansion. There were luxurious cars scattered about because the parking lot was filled to the brim with cars. It could only mean one thing, the party must

a good spot to park my car and made my way

everyone at the party. I would find Doris, Mark and Dora from the crowd and know how to bypass them all and

quietly passing through the garden, I was halted by the sound of people speaking in

argument on the

closer to see who they were. Perhaps, they were people that didn't know me and I could