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

of this, the hostility surrounding Stanford

who was a few metres away was also affected by this aura, she was so scared that her eyebrow pencil slipped and

trying their best to be invisible, wanting

arrived

here, it instead felt like they had endured a few

tools, and she looked at Stanford tentatively, “I,

cold eyes looked

his pupils

allowed you to put on this

Damn this woman!

she looked totally different from Phoebe, but because of her make-up technique, she had softened and changed

blur, the photos taken weren’t clear, resulting in them

hair salon, a place for men and women to

this place, they could think even with their toenails what

else and had rushed over right away. On the way he

hadn’t thought that it would be such

wasn’t Phoebe. This meant that she hadn’t ended up in this

this woman had wasted

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

This was too scary.

him coldly, uninterested

coldly outside.

police, and

“Ah?!”

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

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

a video sent

something special that had

be that something had happened to

taking the tablet from

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

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

at this, Stanford’s

tricks made

“Why are

Trying to disgust him?