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.

face similar to Phoebe and

thinking of this, the hostility

also affected by this aura, she was so scared that her eyebrow pencil

even dare to make a sound, trying their best to be invisible, wanting

arrived very

here, it instead felt like they had endured

make-up tools, and she looked at Stanford tentatively,

eyes

look, his

scolded coldly, “Who allowed you to put

Damn this woman!

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

photos taken weren’t clear, resulting in them misunderstanding that she was

was a hair salon, a place for men and women

they could think even with their toenails

had rushed over right away. On the way he was so worried, he had

he hadn’t thought that it

lady in the hair salon wasn’t Phoebe. This meant that she hadn’t ended up in

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

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

This was too scary.

over him coldly, uninterested in this

walked coldly outside.

police, and get

“Ah?!”

face changed, wailing for mercy, “Boss, please let us go, we are just a small business…

got out from the hair salon, Addison brought a tablet and chased up

this is a

in his tracks, if it wasn’t something special that had happened, the villa wouldn’t send

it be that something had happened

the tablet

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

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

Stanford’s unhappiness

made him

are you

Trying to disgust him?