Kevan remained expressionless the whole time, and Larissa could not tell what he thought of this gown at all.Startled, Kevan slowly returned to his senses. "What?" he asked.Larissa was disappointed. He clearly did not like this gown, so much so that he could space out while looking at her."What do you think of this one?" she asked again without much hope."It’s alright." Kevan casually threw down those two words.It was just as she thought.Pursing her lips, Larissa said, "Then please leave. I’ll try the other ones.""Don’t." Kevan waved his hand. When he saw Larissa’s confused gaze, he explained with gleaming eyes, "It’s late, just wear this one.""Oh, okay." The financial backer had spoken, so Larissa did not dare disobey. "Then I’ll wait here for Vivian to do my makeup."Kevan found an excuse to leave. "I’ll call her."He did not dare stay alone with her in such a small space. He was afraid…that he could not hold himself back.With Vivian, she had gone back to the stai
The sounds of the curtain rings rubbing against the rod made their way into Vivian’s ears, and fear enveloped her. Jolting, Vivian’s heart also skipped several beats."Vivian!" Larissa rushed out before Kevan could when she heard her voice."I’ve picked the gown. What do you think?"Her heart settling, Vivian hurriedly turned while plastering a professional smile on her face. "Of course." She took a look and was amazed.She knew Larissa was beautiful, and knew just how gorgeously fairy-like the gown was, but she did not expect that the combination of the two would create something so extraordinary.She said sincerely, "It suits you well."So well that it seemed that the gown was meant for her.Having Vivian’s approval, Larissa regained some of her confidence. She let out a relaxed smile and said, "That’s great.""Why don’t you head in and wait for a bit?" Vivian instructed her. "I still have something to do. Once I’m done, I’ll style your hair and do your makeup."Larissa glan
Kevan did not explain to her."Either you send her down right now, and I can pretend this never happened. Or…" His eyes narrowed, and his voice got heavy. "We will follow the contract."Vivian made up her mind at once. "Karin, please go downstairs for now!" She frantically tried to signal her with her eyes, but Karin was staring at Kevan."Mr. Rogers!" Karin started to cry. She quickly ran toward him and knocked Larissa aside to throw herself into his arms. She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist."I’m sorry about what happened before! I was wrong! That was the agency’s decision—not mine. I swear I didn’t want to do it! Please have mercy on me!"She buried her face into Kevan’s chest, her tears and snot smearing onto his white shirt.Kevan’s expression turned livid, and a sense of wintry coldness began emanating from his figure. Larissa, who was rubbing her nose while leaning against him, shuddered, and Vivian was equally just as terrified as she backed away.Yet, Karin di
She had not treated this as a serious problem at the time—even if this was the first time she failed and had been rejected. But after that, everything spiraled out of her control and was beyond what she could imagine would happen.She sought out her boss and asked him to save her, but she only got more social calls than before.The payoff for the social calls was better resources for other actresses in the agency.She demanded an explanation from her boss, and he told her frankly, "You’ve been banned by Mr. Rogers. If you don’t deal with him, no one will dare hire you. But don’t worry, I will always remember your contributions to the agency. As long as our contract remains valid, your luxurious life will always be there."She knew exactly what she needed to trade to keep her "luxurious life".She still had dreams and aspirations. She did not want to be some call girl for the rest of her life.So, she did everything she could to get the invitation for tonight’s banquet in order to
Many present began to look pained at her plight, but Kevan remained unmoved. Larissa could not help but wonder if Kevan’s heart was made of stone."You did not have inappropriate thoughts about me?" he sneered coldly. "I suppose so. Considering all the men you’ve slept with, your taste in men is rather poor."Having her hidden past exposed so abruptly, Karin inhaled sharply. Her throat constricted, and it caused her to choke and cough for a while.The disgust in Kevan’s eyes grew."What are you still standing around for?" He looked at the stunned group. "Hurry up and get her out of here."The staff members snapped back to reality and quickly surrounded Karin. They pulled and tugged and got her to let go of Kevan’s leg. They actually ended up picking her up from the floor.Glaring, Karin shouted while coughing, "Put me down!" But no one responded to her.Her cries and shouts kept going until they went downstairs. Even then, it took a long while before her shrill voice faded out
The layout of the studio’s second floor was different from the third. The interior decorations and furnishings here were closer to that of a high-end boutique.Under the guidance of the staff, Larissa wandered around the whole floor for quite a bit before locating the small single bathroom at the back of the floor.According to the staff’s explanation, the bathroom was built about a year after the studio began operations for artists who had a packed schedule that needed styling. There was nothing around the bathroom, and unauthorized personnel would never come here, so privacy was very much assured.Larissa knocked on the bathroom door. Soon, Kevan’s guarded voice sounded. "Who is it?"Larissa replied, "I’m here with your clothes, Mr. Rogers.""Are you alone?""I am."Kevan said nothing more. The door soon opened, and a burst of hot steam wafted from the bathroom.Larissa looked up and saw a broad, strong chest glistening with water. Countless beads of water were dripping downw
With Karin causing a scene, it was now 5:30 pm."There’s not much time left," he reminded Vivian. "Ms. Seymour’s makeup…"Vivian immediately got Larissa onto the high stool."I will start now!"Vivian only did a light makeup look for Larissa. She said, "Ms. Seymour is a natural beauty, so excessive touch-ups are not needed. All she needs is a little powder to enhance her complexion, and she’s good to go."Kevan nodded in agreement with her statement.Larissa started blushing again—in other words, his nod meant that he was complimenting her.Parting Larissa’s long hair in the middle, Vivian brushed it all behind her head, gathering it all into a low bun."This exposes her neck and shoulders. Her neck and shoulder lines are already perfect, and there’s no need for jewelry for emphasis—As a matter of fact, I think wearing jewelry will detract from the overall effect."Kevan said, "Very well; leave out the jewelry then."Larissa said nothing. Right now, she was a mannequin that t
"As expected, you really have good taste, Mr. Rogers!" Vivian complimented him sincerely. "These are the latest limited-edition shoes from Jimmy Choo, with only two thousand pairs around the globe!"Kevan was indifferent to her compliment, silently going over to Larissa and getting down on one knee.What?Larissa stared at the hair on his head, mouth hanging open from shock. Vivian's reaction was not any better than hers. Looking up at the former, Kevan's expression remained unchanged."Your foot." He held out his hand.It took a while for Larissa to realize that he wanted her to give him her foot."...Let me do it!" She was about to hop down from the high stool but Kevan gripped her left ankle."Don't move," he said with a frown of displeasure.Larissa froze before quietly shifting properly back onto the stool. Then Kevan pulled her foot toward him.His fingers were cold against her skin, and the pressure from his fingertips felt as if a thin current was racing through her bo