Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Mommy, you need to apply a layer of foundation before putting on makeup,” Nina instructed.

“Alright,” Nicole answered obediently like a student.

She was very impressed with Nina for being particular with the steps, even though they were just applying makeup for mannequin heads. She followed Nina’s instructions seriously.

“Nina, look at Mommy’s work. Do you think I have any potential in doing makeup? Should I learn this skill from you?”

Nina frowned as she studied the mannequin head that her mother was working on.

“Mommy, are you sure you’re following my steps? This is not makeup anymore. You’ve totally changed the style of the mannequin head. A sweet, pretty face now looks like a vixen’s face!” Nina commented.

Nicole could barely think of what to say.

She studied the mannequin’s head closely for a while. The blush and lipstick are just a bit redder and the eye shadow is a bit darker. But does it look like a vixen? I didn’t exactly change the style.

Talking about vixen, I haven’t contoured this pair of eyes. She will really look like a vixen later with her pair of alluring eyes!

After pondering for a while, Nicole started to contour the eyes of the mannequin head to her own liking.

with the eyes, she showed the mannequin head to Nina complacently. Nina frowned and asked doubtfully, “Mommy, why did you apply such heavy makeup on her? I’ve never

again lost for

the mannequin head by freely following her heart and genuinely felt that it looked quite

like vixens. I’m just applying makeup

applied makeup to a mannequin head previously, and it was very similar to her mother’s. She felt like comparing the two mannequin

I’m going to bring another mannequin head here to compare with

found Maya’s colorful mannequin head which resembled a clown. She

mother’s room with the mannequin head, she was

mumbling continuously

rushed towards her mother and shouted in concern, “Mommy!

in her eyes, as

terrifying gaze and stuttered, “Mommy, why…why are you looking at

strode towards Nina, grabbing the girl’s shoulder as

terrified and stammered, “I-I’m calling you,

she did not recognize her daughter

had turned into a horrifying monster with an enormous

Nina hard on the floor and shrieked hysterically, “You’re a monster!

was about to burst into tears. She shouted frantically, “Mommy, I’m not a monster! I’m