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Chapter 202 I’ve Got Nothing to Lose

The gala was scheduled to start at 7 p.m., but by 5 o'clock, Tristan had already whisked Nova away from the company. Their destination? An exclusive, high-end beauty salon. With the ease of someone who had been there countless times before, Tristan approached the front desk and said, "I'm here to see Angel." He turned to Nova with a casual smile, explaining, "Angel is one of the most sought-after stylists in the industry. Angel's behind the red carpet looks for a lot of the top actresses these days." Nova nodded in understanding, quietly settling into a plush sofa to wait. When the glass door swung open, Nova's eyes widened in disbelief. A flamboyant man walked in. With his wrist daintily lifted, Angel sashayed over to Tristan with a dramatic flair. "Mr. Alastair! Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have rolled out the red carpet for you!" Unfazed by Angel's theatrics, Tristan responded with a chuckle, "I need you to work your magic on my wife. Make her the most stun

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