Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 60

In the dressing room,

Arielle rarely put on makeup, but for the shooting, she had applied a layer of foundation before coming. Yet, she now had to take them all off

I should’ve skipped on the makeup from the start i could ve saved myself some time.

The makeup artist was carefully removing Arielle’s makeup, but she accidentally hurt Arielle when she was pulling off the fake lashes

Arielle hissed in pain.

Hearing that, the makeup artist paled and began profusely apologizing.

She had done makeup for many kinds of people. If mistakes like these happened, she would generally have to suffer a bout of reprimand. Some with fouler tempers would even demand her to leave immediately

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry!” The makeup artist was shaking like a leaf.

Arielle was the one her higher-ups had reminded her to take good care of, but she had just offended her. What if Nightshire Group won’t work with me anymore?

To her surprise, a gentle voice traveled into her ears in the next moment. “It’s fine. You can continue.”

The makeup artist stiffened. When she raised her head, she was greeted with the sight of Arielle’s soft smile. She’s really not angry with me

she also sighed in relief. Anelle’s definitely earning brownie points

continued to remove Arielle’s makeup she grumbled, “Ms. Sannie, I’ve been working with Nightshire Group for many brands” commercial shooting, but I’ve never heard of any who has

she knew that. However,

she flashed the other woman a grateful smile. “Thank you, but I think it’s better

could only sigh in her mind. Arielle’s a meek Mile sheep. I feel bad that She’s going to have to suffer a

the makeup was

her eyes and stammered, “M-M-Ms. Sannie, y-you look

even smoother,

one of

artist had

was silent after Serena asked her to

makeup artist before

meantime, Serena was getting impatient waiting by the doorway of the dressing

woman coming out

she too ashamed to come out because she’s hideous

That must be why.

those thoughts passed Serena’s mind, the

over, a mocking look entered Serena’s eyes

in the sight of Arielle’s face, her eyes

god. Her skin was fair, and she had a natural rosy blush. She had a sharp nose that fitted her face perfectly, and her bright eyes seemed to hold a story in them. Moreover, she had a divine figure, and it was