Chapter 690

“Of course, we’re here for a makeup. What else did you think of? You need a makeover too.” “What crap are you talking about! Don’t you know that I’m pregnant; are you trying to poison my baby? And what’s so good about makeup; it only makes a person look like a creature.” When Grace heard what Sherman said, she pinched her ear. “Who said so; who looks like a creature?” Grace was really good at pinching ears that Sherman squealed in pain, “It’s me; I look like a creature.” Satisfied, Grace let Sherman go so that she would hurry and not delay her as she entered the building. Sherman was frustrated as she massaged her painful ear, and she murmured to herself, ‘Yeah, I look like a creature; one so pure that you have ever seen!” She stumbled backward as she spoke and stamped on the foot of someone. As Grace was almost out of sight, she quickly apologized without turning around and hurried forward. She had barely taken two steps when she heard a deep and charming voice of a man that so