Chapter 885: Going to a charity dinner

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

Matthew gave Blanca a suspicious look, but didn’t say anything else.
“Let’s go shopping for clothes first.”
“Huh? I’ll wear this …”
Blanca just finished speaking and was met with a cold look from Matthew that seemed to be tinged with mockery, “Going to a charity dinner and you’re going to dress like this?”
“…”
Well, Blanca looked down at her clothes, a simple cashmere sweater, outside is a child mint green burst jacket, the bottom is black pencil pants, looks very sharp and modern, but if really to that kind of high society banquet, does look a bit out of place.
So Blanca didn’t say anything.
The car stopped in front of a studio not long after, Blanca did not get out of the car, instead, she raised her glasses and glanced at Matthew, “Let’s say first, this time because to accompany you to the party so the purchase of clothes, clothes I do not want, just wear this time, wear after you take.”
Since we have decided to separate, we have to be clear.
Blanca said the head, Matthew snickered, “It’s all up to you.”
He said it lightly, but in Blanca’s heart, there was still some twist. Obviously a loving couple, but because they can not have children, now must use this make each other uncomfortable attitude to speak …
The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a conversation.
That’s when he realized that he wanted to pester her so much.
The dress is already prepared, a sky blue dress, Blanca put on after the whole person looks tall and white, like a princess from a fairy tale.
When she was pushed out by the stylist, Blanca had a moment of nervousness.
Matthew, on the other hand, was stunned.
Matthew couldn’t help but be a little lost in thought until Blanca’s voice brought him back to reality.
“Is okay? Is it a little too long?”
The skirt reached the ankle, as if one more step would be enough to trip over.
Blanca tugged at her dress with her head down, her long black hair falling beautifully behind her ears. matthew’s heart seemed to stir, but it quickly returned to its natural state, “Is okay.”
The next issue is the styling, because it is a charity dinner, so no matter the clothing or hair is to be dignified some.
The statue maker put Blanca’s hair in a tray behind her head, leaving a small cluster of hair on both sides of the temples respectively, and then used a curling iron to perm it, falling down next to her ears, looking very cute.
The bangs were also symbolically permed to add a touch of femininity.
Blanca looked at herself in the mirror and couldn’t help but blush a little.
“Mrs. Grant, your skin base is really good, basically you don’t need much makeup, I’ll simply brush your eyelashes later on.” The photographer examined Blanca’s face with praise in his tone.
In all his years as a stylist, he’s seen all kinds of people, but to have skin as blown out as Blanca’s, as if it’s never been tainted by make-up, is really something to admire!
He likes this kind of skin the most. It’s especially easy to apply makeup, and it’s ready in five minutes.
The stylist simply drew Blanca’s eyebrows, eyelashes, and took out the eyeshadow palette, “Blanca, you look very agile, but you are attending a charity dinner today, so I’ll give you an earth tone eyeshadow.”
“Okay.”