Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1070

Hannah observed the person standing in front of her. He looked about twenty-five or twenty-six, his hair reaching the nape of his neck, fringes almost reaching his eyes and was wearing a printed T-shirt and ripped black jeans. The way he effortlessly pulled off the outfit outshone the entire street, but his most prominent feature was his long, slender fingers, almost as delicate as a queen’s hand, but large.

“Yes, I’m Hannah Young, but who are you?” Hannah was certain that they never crossed path with each other. How does the guy know my name?

“I am the chief makeup artist from Aimee Group, Franchot Dunn. You can call me Franchot,” introduced the young man.

Upon seeing the confusion written on Hannah’s face, Franchot quickly explained, “Oh, Mr. Norton sent me. He asked me to give you a makeover.”

What? Did he say Aimee Group? The luxury salon frequented by the rich and famous including most celebrities? That Aimee Group? And did he say he is the chief makeup artist?

she was stunned. She was never the type who would pay for such premium services as she was never bothered. If it wasn’t for the fact that she would be attending Yvette’s launch event later, she wouldn’t

only was she getting her makeup done by the most prestigious salon in town but by

outfits and jewelry he had given her. However, at the rate she was going, she would still have to pay for another two to three years in order to clear off

for the offer, Mr. Dunn, but I’m kind of in a hurry right now. Sorry for wasting your time… How ’bout this? Once I’m done with work, I’ll treat you a meal as compensation…” hesitated Hannah, fidgeting awkwardly. She had no idea how bad a temper Franchot had, but she had heard many stories about

to come in a minivan. I belief he had taken

you always make decisions for me without checking with me first? Is it that hard to ask me? Hannah complained and sighed inwardly but ultimately answered

pair entered a minivan. Hannah took a seat as the driver took off. Franchot, on the other hand, busied himself with Hannah’s makeover. He did

eyes gleamed with attentiveness as he leaned forward, carefully outlining Hannah’s features. Different shades of foundation and powder were tested on the back of his own hand before he applied the perfect shade on Hannah. Every once in a while, Franchot

Franchot helped Hannah pick out a dress that suited her figure and skin complexion best, not forgetting Fabian’s request for