"Where is our group's car model?" Joyce asked as she ate, "Why hasn't she come yet?"

“Yeah, oh, I'll call them and ask them to hurry up. It'll be too late for makeup.” Juanita finished her sandwich in three bites, took out her cell phone, and was just about to dial the number.

And right at that moment, they heard the sound of high heels, "Ta-da- da".

They all looked up toward the source of the sound.

They saw a flaming red sultry figure walking in, with an arrogant posture and an extremely low neckline, sexy and hot.

A typical Martha showup.

When she saw Martha, Juanita's expression collapsed, "Joyce, it's over, it's over. I can't believe I forgot something this important, Martha is the car model of the group, and she will certainly come today. It's over. She saw you."

gaze with a straight face

and Joyce had gotten a marriage license. How would she

Cinderella's here too." Martha looked down at the blue overalls Joyce was wearing with contempt, "It's true that a chicken is a

lesson from the slap Joyce last time and known better than to fight

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and smiled sweetly, "Please sit here for

models looked at Martha, most of them with envy and jealousy, as Martha was a top-notch model herself and her family was rich. It was the ceiling of their

said with a smile on her face, “I'm sorry. We don’t have

and tossed her clutch bag on the table, "It's so degrading to have me do my

the makeup

Group's make-up artists were the best in the world. The makeup box alone was

a thick makeup today. The more colors you use,

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