My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Addison Driscoll was a smart one. He walked over quickly and crouched next to the lady while reaching out to pinch her chin and raising her head.

It was quite a pretty face, but it was totally different from Phoebe.

The shocked and fearful expression was even more different.

Phoebe was cheerful and bubbly, she was crazy all day long, and was very brave.

Stanford looked at Lisa in disgust, throwing the photos on the manager’s face.

“Do you think I’m blind?”

Finishing his words, Stanford immediately took out his handgun, pulled the trigger, and pointed it out at the manager’s head.

Those who wasted his time, deserved to be killed.

The manager was so shocked that he peed in his pants, crying out in terror, “It’s her, it’s really her, after make-up she would be exactly like in the pictures!”

Stanford stopped pulling the trigger.

Seeing that there was hope, the manager quickly yelled at Lisa, “Quick go put on make-up, put on the make-up that you wore for the dance gala, quick, quick!”

Lisa lay on the ground trembling, and stuttered, “I, I’m scared…”

She had never seen such a big scene, and such a fierce person, he even had a gun ready to kill!

Just when she finished her words, a dark black handgun pointed at her temples.

Addison’s voice was cool, saying, “Our Master doesn’t have so much time to be wasted by you, I’ll give you ten minutes, if you can’t come up with the make-up, all of you will die.”

“Ah… I’ll do it, I’ll do it.”

Lisa screamed in fright, hurriedly climbed up, and looked for her make-up pouch from the counter.

She didn’t even care about her messy clothing, and didn’t care about the fact that so many people were looking at her, and started her make-up with trembling hands.

The manager looked at her actions, worrying that she would not do it well because of her fright and it would result in a large difference.

He quickly explained, “Lisa likes the face of Chinese people, so sometimes she will intentionally do a Chinese make-up, it looks like a mixed. Normally, normally… it is very popular among guests.”

Hearing this, Stanford’s eyes dimmed again.

that was the case, Lisa had a face similar to Phoebe

by thinking of this, the hostility

was so scared that her eyebrow

to make a sound, trying their best to be invisible, wanting to disappear immediately and ignore their presence.

arrived very

like they had endured a

trembling hands put down her make-up tools, and she looked

eyes

this look, his pupils shrank

you to put on this

Damn this woman!

had softened and changed her features. Looking at her now, she

recording was originally already blur, the photos taken weren’t

was a hair salon, a place for men and

they could think even with

he couldn’t care about anything else and had rushed over right away. On the way he was

that it would be such

in the hair salon wasn’t Phoebe. This meant

that this woman had wasted his trip over, and

you’re looking for the wrong person, she is just Lisa,

This was too scary.

swept over him coldly, uninterested

around and walked coldly outside. While

and get this place

“Ah?!”

“Boss, please let

got out from the hair salon,

said, “Master, this is a video sent

paused in his tracks, if it wasn’t something special that had

be that something had happened to

quickly taking the

fresh flowers and balloons, then Florence came back, stepping on the flower

both of them stuck together, staying together blissfully with a flirtatious atmosphere between them, and he even felt the atmosphere

Stanford’s unhappiness

tricks made him

are you showing me this

Trying to disgust him?