Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica I Choose The Arranged Marriage novel Chapter 600

Chapter 600.

Aveline didn't know what Alexander had planned but he had asked them to apply various cosmetics on her face.

From time to time, she was being complimented: "wow, wow, my lady's skin is really admirable. One can tell she has been well cared for by Mr.

Sterling."

"Not just the skin, can you find any blemish on her facial features? That is impressive. I have done makeup for so many people. Regardless of whether they were born with it or acquired the beauty, I have never seen such a perfect beauty."

Aveline was a little confused by the praise and asked weakly: "What is happening? Where am I going to be dressed like this?"

The makeup artist was a little surprised, "Mr. Sterling didn't tell you?

Then we'd better not talk too much, so as not to ruin Mr. Sterling's surprise."

Jordan had told them in advance not to talk too much. The makeup artists didn't know what to say and what not to say, so they all closed their mouths and quietly dressed up Aveline.

A harsh voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "I flew here specially to let Mable style my hair. What's the matter? Do you know who I am?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Ameryl, but Miss Mable was booked early this morning.

The other stylists in our establishment are also very good."

"I want Mable. If it is money, I'll double it."

"Miss, it's not about money."

"You white-eyed wolves, why don't you ask Mable to come out and see the money?"

After persuading for a long time, the other party was obviously beating a bad-tempered person, instead of waiting for Mable to come out, barged in on her own.

"I want to see who is so important to Mable."

Aveline looked at the person who came. She was probably about the same age as her, but his dressing style was very extravagant.

In the snowy weather, she was wearing boots with bare legs.

Although it doesn't matter indoors, Aveline still can't accept that style of dressing.

Ameryl's status was special, and the bodyguards did not dare to offend her easily, so they had to quickly find Alexander.

Seeing Alexander approaching from far away, Ameryl's arrogant face became tense. She swallowed and whispered, "Cousin, cousin, what a coincidence, you are here too."

Alexander didn't talk nonsense to her, "Get out."

Ameryl stuck out her tongue and ran away without looking back.

"Alexander, is she your cousin?"

"Yes."

"Why haven't I heard you mention her?"

"She is someone I rarely talk to."

Aveline frowned slightly, "Who is the Carol she mentioned just now?"

"An unimportant person."