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.

a face similar to Phoebe and was using it to entertain

this, the hostility

she was so

others, they didn’t even dare to make a sound, trying their best to be invisible, wanting to

minutes arrived very

here, it instead felt like they had

and she looked at Stanford tentatively, “I,

eyes

look, his pupils

scolded coldly, “Who allowed you

Damn this woman!

totally different from Phoebe, but because of her make-up technique, she had softened and changed her features. Looking at her now,

originally already blur, the photos taken weren’t clear, resulting

place for men and women to have

place, they could think

anything else and had rushed over right away.

thought that it would be

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

he was also mad, mad that this woman had wasted his trip over, and he still

I think you’re looking for the wrong person, she

This was too scary.

him coldly,

around and walked coldly outside. While walking, he threw

the police, and get

“Ah?!”

“Boss, please let us

the hair salon, Addison

a video sent over from the

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

it be that something had happened to

quickly taking the

fresh flowers and balloons, then Florence came back,

them, and he even felt the atmosphere was almost about to fly

Stanford’s

made him very

annoyance, “Why are

Trying to disgust him?