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.

so much time on didn't look like it. It looked like

at me. You like what you see,

hair into.

be worth it," she

time doing" I marveled as I looked at

had gotten for Grandma Doris. "Now you should get going before the event actually ends." She walked me up to the

love" Grace waved at me as pulled my car out of

answered and blew her a kiss which she returned. I

a while before she finally went

so the likes of Mark and Dora that I didn't want to have any contact with during the party would be busy entertaining the guests or being entertained by them. So

would call and clearly

her.

relaxed a bit 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

and made my way to

to take a detour and pass through the garden. There I could easily spot everyone at the party. I would find Doris, Mark and Dora from the crowd and know how to bypass them all and get directly to the person that brought me

I was halted by the sound of

groaned. "Why did they have to have their argument on the path I had hoped to take?" I whispered as

decided to walk a bit closer to see who they were. Perhaps, they