“Miss Pierce, are those kids your children?” the driver immediately asked as soon as Eliana entered the car.

“No, they are my friend’s children,” Eliana answered calmly.

The driver asked no further questions. They arrived at their destination shortly.

Eliana was stunned as soon as she stepped out of the car.

A tall white building stood in front of her. In the front wall of the building, there was a scarlet word that read “Rebirth”.

In the industry, “Rebirth” was a well-known design and styling salon. Its customers were all politicians and business people. But not everyone who was wealthy could book a slot there.

It was just an auction. Was it absolutely necessary to come here for styling?

As soon as Eliana walked in, a group of stylists surrounded her.

They took her measurements and did her skin care and make-up. About a dozen people were attending to her.

“Miss Pierce, what color do you like? Blue or white?”

“What kind of hairstyle do you want, Miss Pierce? Sweet, elegant, or seductive?”

“Does this pair of shoes fit you, Miss Pierce?”

were really well-known in their field, attended to

in a respectful manner, “Well, don’t you

“Miss Pierce, don’t you know? Mr. Moran has

“The entire salon!”

How much did it cost?’ Eliana was taken

wasn’t her money, she still felt

can

puppet, allowing the stylists to do whatever they

a chair and with her hair hanging

“Mr. Moran is here.”

murmurs, Maurice walked toward Eliana. He felt a tug in his

disturbed by anyone. Unexpectedly, he met Eliana, a girl who defied logic

couldn’t count the number of times he’d lost control of himself because of Eliana. It was as if his happiness, excitement, and anger were all caused by

tilted her head to one side, and

then woke up in

“Well, is it done?”

She was so terrified that she stood up right away, not realizing her hair was still stuck in

Eliana screamed out in

her

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