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At six o'clock in the evening, the guests arrived at the Ashton residence. Soon, the Ashton residence became extraordinarily lively. Men and women dressed in extravagant formal attire mingled with each other in the living room and the courtyard.

For three hours, the makeup artists had been applying makeup on Gwendolyn's face in the first guest room on the second floor. Gwendolyn was already exhausted, but she couldn't refuse Michael's kindness.

Having no other choice, she allowed the makeup artists to carry on with their work while she rested her eyes.

Afterward, a stylist picked a gown for Gwendolyn. It was a marine blue high-slit gown made with glittery fabric. After putting on the dress, she looked at herself in the full-length mirror.

The lady in the mirror was breathtaking. Her silhouette was graceful, and the long slit on the gown's hem accentuated her slender legs perfectly.

Nicolette had been sitting and playing video games to pass the time while she waited for Gwendolyn.

Upon hearing the crowd's astonished exclamations, Nicolette lifted her head. Then, she immediately quit the game and got up abruptly. “Gwen, y-you're beautiful!”

After walking to Gwendolyn, Nicolette reached out to caress Gwendolyn's dazzlingly fair arm in awe. “Gwen, when can I be like you?”

for Gwendolyn—whose skin was as white as snow—as though the latter were Snow White

gazed at her reflection in the mirror. I think I really appear slightly more beautiful. Usually, I'd only have some lipstick on. This full-face

the makeup artists and the stylist packed

A glint of darkness flashed across their eyes when they saw Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn is

dark expression on Candace's face, she uttered, “Help Felicia put on some makeup,

the event later. Felicia had already told Candace about how Gwendolyn had seduced Patrick. If he saw Gwendolyn's pretty side, he would surely abandon

confident Candace

and whispered in the latter's ear, “If you can make Felicia prettier than Gwendolyn, I'll give you a

speaking, her eyes darted around

a mask. Hearing Candace's request, she glanced at Felicia, unsure what to

Gwendolyn in terms of beauty, she might as well go back to her mother's womb

the makeup artist was not going to be that blunt and simply nodded at Candace. “Thank you, Mrs. Ashton. I will do my

at her assistants, and

the makeup artist, to which the latter accepted it as