Raina brought Charlotte to Princess Consort, a private boutique that was located in the heart of a shopping plaza.

The woman appeared to have booked the entire place just for Charlotte. More than ten staff members and a team of three internationally recognized makeup artists stood waiting to attend to Charlotte’s needs.

Charlotte was stunned by the grandness of everything. Tugging Raina’s sleeve nervously, she whispered, “Don’t you think this is a bit of an overkill?”

“Don’t worry! I have arranged everything for you.”

Raina helped Charlotte into a private room and helped her to clean up her wounds and bandage them. Afterward, the former told the makeup artists to start working on the latter.

Charlotte had a vague memory of experiencing this sort of treatment before. Back in the day, her father had hired a professional makeup artist for her. During an important event, she would ring up the makeup artist and have her come over to do her makeup.

The makeup artists at Princess Consort, who were now attending to Charlotte, were extremely difficult to hire. They would only agree to be hired for someone’s birthday, and even that appointment had to be booked six months in advance.

had booked the entire boutique for her and ordered

man’s power and influence stretched much farther

thing. She shouldn’t get close to men like him—once she offended him, it would be over

of the time

makeup artists were still crowding around her, touching up her makeup and

smiles with each other at the sight. They thought she looked rather

you? Ms. Windt has injuries on her neck and right shoulder,” Raina

The makeup artists immediately made sure to make their actions

them let out a gasp. “Oh, Mr.

makeup

wearing a black western suit that elongated his tall body; the dim

sleeping woman in the

excellent time to

afternoon, Mr. Nacht!” Everyone bowed, greeting him

to everyone to remain quiet and not wake Charlotte

once. The makeup artists resumed their job, working as quietly as

rested his elbow on the armrest and perched his head on his

years, he never had a shortage of women who gawked openly at him and threw themselves into his arms. However, for some strange reason, it was

for a gigolo online, he had felt very amused and

old ladies as a gigolo, he had flared up immediately—so much so that

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