Nicole glanced back at Jared helplessly as she was pushed in front of the dress.
Then she was ushered into the dressing room.
The dress was hung inside, quietly waiting for its owner.
In the dressing room-- Nicole looked at the foreign makeup artist, who did not know where to begin but
just marveled at her beauty.She sighed and took the things from the makeup artist.
"I'll do it myself," she said politely.
She had been trained in transfiguration and disguise.
No one knew her face better than she did, and no one knew better than her what kind of makeup to
match the expensive dress.
By the time Nicole had finished the last stroke, everyone was speechless.
Nicole raised an eyebrow and casually picked up the dress with one hand while grabbing the matching
shoes and jewelry with the other.
Then she looked back at the makeup artist and others.
"Could you all please wait for me outside?" The makeup artist was the first to come to his senses.
He was a little skeptical of Nicole's makeup skill at first, but now he was utterly impressed by her
superb skill and extreme aesthetic.He beckoned and walked out with everyone else.
Before leaving, he glanced at Nicole for the last time i n admiration.
"You're really beautiful," the makeup artist said.
He had let Nicole do it by herself.
Not that he lacked the professional skills.He was just afraid that he would ruin her already beautiful
face.
Nicole nodded at him and said nothing.
Outside, Jared raised an eyebrow as he saw the team o f stylists and makeup artists come out from the
dressing room.
Claus also frowned as he muttered, "What's going on? Does she want to do it all by herself?"
Jared looked at him with a smirk and said nothing.
The makeup artist looked at Claus with surprise and said with a meaningful look, "You will know when
she comes out."
The stylist was not too happy because Nicole did not use her service.She had just seen Nicole put on
the makeup, which was pretty well done, but she doubted Nicole could do well in styling.
In her eyes, Nicole was too stubborn.She had a disdainful look in her eyes when she thought of this.
As San Joto's top stylist, no one had ever dared to treat her like this, and Nicole was also the first one.
So she was curious to see what Nicole would look like when she came out.
Nicole pulled up the zipper on her waist and made sure she could see nothing in the mirror before
slowly walking out.
Everyone fell into a deep silence the moment she emerged.
She was wearing a gorgeous, retro Esperian costume.
The high-necked black dress exuded an ascetic beauty, the perfectly outlined slender waist, the gentle
lines of the shoulders, all the way to the ankle, making Nicole incredibly stunning.
The fishtail dress behind her made her look overall graceful yet solemn.
The slightly folded cuffs revealed a pair of her long and lustrous arms, and the red rope on her right
wrist was like a gorgeous bloody line, making her look exotic and dazzlingly pretty.
Her light makeup highlighted her natural beauty, the outer corner eyeliners curving up only slightly, the
light gold and dark red eyeshadow gently blending together, making a subtly seductive look.
Her lips were light metallic red, which contrasted well with the black dress.
Everyone watched as this beautiful girl slowly walked over.
She looked a little cold, as if a blooming fire lotus, yet with the coldness of ice and snow.
Jared walked up to her and gently lifted her long hair while putting something on top of her head with
his right hand.
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