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.

Lisa had a face similar

by thinking of this, the hostility surrounding

by this aura, she was

dare to make a sound, trying their best to

arrived

like they had endured

and she

cold eyes looked towards

look, his

“Who allowed you to put on

Damn this woman!

softened and

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

this was a hair salon, a place for men and

could think

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

hadn’t thought that it

salon wasn’t Phoebe. This

woman had wasted his

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

This was too scary.

over him coldly, uninterested in

coldly outside. While

the police, and get

“Ah?!”

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

from the hair salon, Addison brought a

is a video sent

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

be that something had happened to

frowned, quickly taking the tablet

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

between them, and he even felt the

this, Stanford’s unhappiness got even

made

in annoyance, “Why are you

Trying to disgust him?