”Don’t panic. I have an idea!” A stylist quickly took out a few pins from the makeup box and secured them on the back of Emily’s dress and her waist area.

The dress immediately fitted.

After that, she took the mopping veil on the dressing table and swiftly draped it over Emily’s head. The veil covered her face while the back portion fell onto the floor. The pin was white. With the veil to conceal it, it no longer seemed obvious.

Emily started at her reflection in the mirror, surprised. “It’s so much better now.”

Then, she turned around to look at her back. “Yeah… The pin doesn’t look obvious either.”

However, when her gaze fell onto her dull face, Emily’s smile froze once more.

“Thank you. What is your name?” She glanced coldly at the stylist as she asked.

“Fanny Mitchelle.” The girl smiled as she looked up slowly. Soon, a face with extra-thick makeup appeared in the mirror.

Emily’s face in the mirror then back at her own. Fanny felt that the

legal wife of a wealthy young master like Tom Sullivan. At the same time, Fanny, with her

other person, once they were done playing with her, they would throw her away. No

envy began

quite a clever person. Why don’t you come over and be my personal stylist in the

getting a personal stylist. That way, when she attended banquets, she wouldn’t have to get

her status had risen compared to before, so naturally, her lifestyle should get

you will need to ask Madam

course, willing to become Emily’s personal stylist if she had the chance. Because that way, she would have more opportunities

something managed to spark during those times, she could even become Tom’s

to her

her request

Fanny smiled as she sucked up

enough. How is this pretty? My

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