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.

similar to Phoebe and was using

by thinking of this, the hostility

she was so scared

a sound, trying their best

minutes arrived very

it instead felt like they had endured

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

eyes looked

look, his pupils shrank

“Who allowed you

Damn this woman!

her make-up technique, she had softened and changed her features. Looking at her now, she had 60-70% of

the photos taken weren’t

a hair salon, a place for

up at this place, they could think even with their toenails what would have happened to

was so shocked that he couldn’t care about anything else and had rushed over right away. On the way he was so worried, he had blamed himself for chasing Phoebe

it would be such

the lady in the hair salon wasn’t Phoebe. This meant

had wasted his trip over, and he still hadn’t

the wrong person, she is just Lisa, you, you please let me go.” He wanted to

This was too scary.

coldly, uninterested in

and walked coldly outside. While walking,

the police, and get this place

“Ah?!”

please let us go, we

the hair salon, Addison brought a tablet and chased

said, “Master, this is a video sent

something special that had happened, the villa wouldn’t send over a video for him to

it be that something had

taking the tablet

his carefully decorated fresh flowers and balloons, then Florence

together, staying together blissfully with a flirtatious atmosphere between them, and he even felt

this, Stanford’s unhappiness got even

made him very

are you showing

Trying to disgust him?