I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Luca did not ponder too much before she replied in Russian, “I'm fine as long as it's not too heavy."

The makeup artist was overjoyed that Luca spoke Russian because that meant that she could communicate with her better. She stood behind Luca and looked at her in the mirror.

After a while, the makeup artist said, "You look so beautiful. It would be a waste to put on European or American-style makeup on you. I think I would like to try classical makeup on you. How does that sound?"

"I'm happy to have you decide." Luca did not have many requirements for her makeup. However, she had a headache knowing that she would have to sit here for hours.

The makeup artist started doing her makeup with confidence seeing that she did not have as many requirements as her other clients.

Styling took a lot of time. Luke glanced at Luca's room, which was full of people. Based on previous experience, he knew that she would not be ready for a while.

He put down the teacup in his hand and went into his room.

Jason glanced at Luca's room, then at Luke's room. Just as he was thinking about what he should do, Luke said, "You can go back to your room first."

Luke had looked at Jason when he said that, so Jason knew that it was directed at him.

Jason responded quickly, "Okay, Boss. I'll return to the guest room."

Makeup and styling took more than three hours in total.

The dresses brought by the makeup artists were all the sizes of Western European women, so they were too large for Luca. After an evening dress was picked out for Luca, someone began to make some alterations with consideration of Luca's temperament. Some of the details were revised.

After Luca put on the altered dress, the makeup artist could not help but marvel, "Sure enough, you look so beautiful."

Luca felt shy when she heard the makeup artist's praise. It had been a long time since she had dressed up properly...

the dress that had been meticulously altered by the makeup artist. It touched

was lavender in color, blending well with her snow-white skin. It was as though

"I

dress was designed by the chief designer of their company. They planned to feature the dress for the finale of last season's catwalk show, but

was simple. Aisha could not find the right

it did not feel like she was setting off the dress. It felt more like

our chief designer. She hasn't been able to find a suitable model to wear this dress. I didn't expect it to look so beautiful on you,"

the beauty of this dress. Hence, she gave up looking

artist was done with Luca's makeup, she had

surprised to find that it worked out

best idea." Luca frowned. It was not that she did not want to be

not find a suitable model. Until now, this evening dress hasn't been published in the media because Aisha couldn't find a suitable model to pull it off. After seeing you in it, I think that this dress is designed for you. I want to take some photos and show them to Aisha so that she can see the beautiful dress on you. Rest assured, the photos will only be shown to Aisha and will not be used for commercial purposes," the makeup artist explained to her in

herself in the mirror. After a while, she

makeup artist replied excitedly as

at any time, so the equipment they brought was fairly

lights with consideration that Luca did not want to be photographed in the first place. She was also worried

the makeup artist said as she

the first one. She could not help but sigh in admiration. "You

was satisfied and said, "You do look beautiful. If we get a professional photographer to

and thought that it

indeed put a lot of effort

show Aisha when we get back,"

lowered her gaze and said