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The makeup artist came in and looked at Luca's slim figure. Her eyes shone with admiration. "Ms. Luca, you look gorgeous in this silk gown."

"You did a great job at dressing me up." Luca felt embarrassed to receive such compliments.

"We just bought this silk gown yesterday. It was designed and sewn by the best tailor in our country. Speaking of that, you're lucky to be able to have this beautiful gown. It's just that the waistline of the gown is a little wider. It needs some altering." The makeup artist sized her up and found out what was wrong with just a glance.

Luca's waist was too small. The gown was in the smallest size, but Luca's waist was still too small for the gown.

“Your assistant has already gone looking for the tailor,” said Luca.

"Okay. It's better to look for the tailor. It won't take long to alter this. Besides, I don't dare to do anything to such good material," said the makeup artist. Then, she put the faux fur coat and pieces of jewelry aside.

After a while, the assistant brought the tailor along with her and came in.

"Ms. Reeves, please help us to alter the gown's waistline. It's too big." The makeup artist was polite to the tailor.

"Okay. Let me measure her size first. Otherwise, it'll be difficult for me to alter it." The tailor named Ms. Reeves immediately picked up the measuring tape and measured Luca's body size.

After Ms. Reeves noted down the measurements, she said to Luca, “Miss, please take off the gown first. Let me alter it for you. Give me 10 minutes.”

"Okay." Luca walked back into the fitting room. After she took off the gown, she put on the coat and waited in the fitting room.

The assistant took the gown out and handed it to Ms. Reeves.

Ms. Reeves was agile and quick. She immediately began to alter the gown with the sewing machine beside the fitting room.

At that moment, Luke came in. He was already dressed up.

Another makeup artist had dressed him up like a warlord in the 1930s. Men's makeup was much easier than women's. They only needed to touch up a little and the man was good to go.

The makeup artist was stunned when she looked at Luke.

Luke was wearing a military commander's uniform from the 1930s. His tall figure was like a model, which made him look really good in the uniform. He looked like a young marshal who had transmigrated from the 1930s. He was sexy, handsome, noble, and mysterious. He also had his usually cold and expressionless face.

made people curious yet

would become even more good-looking after

in the 1930s, would they still choose other male actors to be the male lead

a domineering young

same theme before, but none of those men could look

the military uniform was different from

a variety of colors and patterns were available for the silk gowns, but men's

makeup artist who remained silent. He frowned and asked, "Hasn't

The tailor is altering it for her now. It'll be quick," the makeup artist came back to her senses

look of overbearing pride

could not help but secretly shout, “Oh my

fitting room. Her face reddened when she heard Luke's voice. He

should be dressed up

wondered what he looked

she believed that he must look good in it.

with a model

talking to him. There was once a model scout who tried to

all the money

in Crawford Manor when he was in university. He did

after Luke rejected him. He wanted to get in Luke's way,

in female celebrities either. The agent pestered him

had no choice but to

even moved to other apartments twice

when she heard that. That was when she found out that Luke, who was never afraid of anyone or anything, would go as far as moving to

person was

could not help but chuckle when she recalled it. She looked at herself in the mirror and was startled for

She was smiling happily.

blissful whenever she thought

smile on her face slowly faded. The happier she was, the more she could