She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 606: The First Woman Brought Back by Glenn Just now, after spending so long in the studio, her feet felt so cold when she got off the car that they didn't seem like her own anymore.

Twenty minutes later, in the gorgeous and cool grand hall, with its unified black and white decoration, it looked elegant and stylish.

In front of the mirror sat a slender girl, the gold strapless dress set off her fair and flawless skin, her slender neck, angular shoulders, delicate collarbones, and slender arms. The stylist couldn't help but marvel, "Miss Zamora, you're truly the most beautiful and unique among all the female stars I've seen!" "Oh no, I should say you're the most beautiful among all the women I've ever seen." The stylist, named Dylan Davies, may look effeminate and act girlish, speaking with a coquettish tone, but he was actually a famous stylist in the entertainment industry.

In normal circumstances, a C-list star like her would never have the chance to meet Dylan.

But Glenn said a word, and this well-known domestic stylist chere.

He ingratiated himself to her like never before, constantly gossiping in her ear as he did her makeup.

Kate was almost fed up. The whole makeup process was extremely lengthy.

She had only eaten an egg at noon.

With her low blood sugar, the hunger made her brain insufficiently nourished, and her eyelids started to droop uncontrollably.

But Dylan kept chattering in her ear, preventing her from dozing off.

And she beceven hungrier.

"Miss Zamora truly has flawless skin. After the base makeup is done, it will be quick." "Miss Zamora's nose is also very beautiful, with a straight bridge, exquisite and well-shaped." As soon as the words fell, Kate looked at him with a look of grievance, hesitantly saying, "Dylan, could you please stop talking and focus on your work?" At these words, Dylan widened his eyes, looking at himself in the mirror, "Miss Zamora, do you feel that what I just said wasn't quite right?" "No, I just prefer peace and quiet." "Ah!" He looked as if he had been dealt a severe blow, and tearfully looked at Kate with watery eyes.

"Are you saying I'm too noisy?" Kate coughed and covered her face with her hand. She had been so tactful, not directly telling him he was annoying.

Not responding was as good as consenting.

Since he becfamous, there had been many A-list celebrities who wanted him to do their makeup.

Even the famous actress Cynthia respectfully called him "Mr. Davies." He liked to talk because the makeup process was long, and he could learn more entertainment industry gossip and get first-hand information. The reason he was so eager to please Kate was simply that she was a woman designated by Glenn.

Never in a million years did he imagine he would be despised! On the other side of the living room, a man sat elegantly on the sofa, crossing his legs calmly. The hem of his suit pants was slightly lifted, revealing a pair of black socks and shiny leather shoes.

Just by looking at his feet, one could feel his dominance and sophistication.

As Kate silenced the stylist, Glenn reached out, curling his long fingers to adjust the glasses on his nose. "She's right, you are indeed annoying." It had disturbed him from reading.

Dylan promptly shut his mouth, nodded vigorously, and smiled lightly at Glenn. "I never thought that even Glenn would findannoying!" Glenn slightly tightened his grip the magazine, and his icy gaze glanced over, immediately Prevel.ne frightening the stylist into pretending to focus on work.

The room finally fell silent. Kate could finally relax and close her eyes for a moment.

Tpassed slowly for ten minutes. Glenn, feeling his eyes strain, rubbed his sore brows and set down the magazine.

Abruptly, he stood up. "How much longer will it take?" The sudden voice startled Dylan, causing him to apply the eye shadow with slightly more force and waking the dozing Kate.

She abruptly opened her eyes, only to find a new figure in the mirror.

The tall and stender silhouette of the man stood dominantly behind her. The light from the crystal chandelier above shone on his high, fair nose, reflecting in his long, deep-set eyes. He gazed at her with an appreciative look. Kate met his eyes through the mirror and felt his gaze on her. Her normally calm heart suddenly started racing.

She felt as though she couldn't catch her breath, subconsciously slowing down her breathing and blushing, her delicate face turning rosy. Dylan tried to please, "Master Glenn, just wait a few more minutes. Once I apply the lipstick, it'll be done." He had chosen a sandy-colored lipstick because it suited her youthful vigor.

As soon as his finger touched the woman's delicate chin, he felt a sharp, probing gaze on him.

He felt a chill down his spine and his scalp tingled, unaware of where he had offended Glenn.

The lipstick in his hand was snatched away by Glenn's large hand-andm Glenn's mellow and magnetic voice rang in his ear. "Letdo it." Dylan's hand was ruthlessly pushed away by Glenn.

Kate's eyes lifted, unexpectedly meeting Glenn's deep-set eyes.

In his eyes, there was seriousness. Was Glenn really going to apply the lipstick to her himself?