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Alexsia ignored what he said while he secretly mumbled to himself that this was why Kazamir hated those naive,
rich kids.
On the other hand.
Luca had been busy with work at Watsons Biopharmaceuticals all day. She was asked to take a leave after she
received a phone call from Luke.
Confusion was written all over her face when she got into Warren's car and arrived at the mall.
"Did Mr. Crawford tell you to drop me off here?" asked Luca.
"Yes, Ms. Craw," answered Warren, noticing how bewildered she was. "Have you forgotten that the party will be
held tonight?"
Luca glanced at her phone and realized that today was Friday...
“I totally forgot about it..." She had forgotten about the dinner amidst a string of responsibilities she had to juggle
for the past few days.
"Boss has already made an appointment with the fashion house on the tenth floor for you," said Warren.
Luke already expected that Luca would forget about it and made arrangements for her.
Luca would be the center of attention tonight. She must not dress casually.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Alright." Luca understood why Luke made such arrangements. Her prominence in her field of work would inspire
the research department to work harder.
Thus, she did not refuse his arrangement.
After unfastening her seatbelt, Luca headed straight to the tenth floor.
There was only one fashion house open on the tenth floor. Luca walked into the shop.
Luke had already sent a photo of her to the staff there. The shop assistant was able to recognize her when she
walked into the shop. "Good afternoon, Ms. Craw. Our stylist is already waiting for you."
"Okay." Luca remained reticent as the receptionist greeted her enthusiastically. Then, the receptionist led her to the
styling room.
"Ms. Cuttrel, Ms. Craw is here," announced the receptionist as she opened the door.
"Great. Nice to meet you, Ms. Craw. Take a seat." The stylist invited Luca in and asked her to sit down.
Luca nodded and sat down without saying anything.
"Ms. Craw, do you have any specific requests?" The stylist already knew that Luca would be attending the
company's dinner. She had the perfect outfit in mind, but she still wanted to find out about Luca's preferences.
"I'd like to keep it simple and wear something that's not too formal," Luca casually said what was on her mind. Luke
was the one who arranged for the stylist to style her up. Luca was sure that the stylist would create the perfect look
for her.
She wanted to keep a low profile tonight and not overdress herself.
"Got it. You want to keep it simple. So, shall we start?" The stylist reiterated Luca's request and looked at her
reflection in the mirror.
This woman had beautiful facial features.
Even though she did not wear any makeup, her facial features were exquisite. Her skin was flawless. She would
have an easy time putting on makeup for her later.
"Yes." Luca nodded. She was prepared to spend several hours sitting on the beauty styling chair.
"I'll have my assistant wash your hair for you first," said the stylist. She turned around and looked at her assistant.
"Wash and blowout."
"Alright. Ms. Craw, this way, please." The assistant smiled sweetly and invited Luca to the hair-washing area.
Luca remained silent. She rose to her feet and followed the assistant.
The stylist had a rough idea of the outfit to go with Luca's hairstyle when she looked at her curvy figure.
The phone the stylist placed aside rang. She picked her phone up and noticed that it was a call from Luke. She
immediately answered the call, "Hello, Mr. Crawford."
"Has Ms. Craw arrived yet?" asked Luke.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Yes. She's getting her hair washed now," answered the stylist. She always had her clients wash their hair first to
ensure it was clean to create the perfect hairstyle for them.
"Make her look gorgeous," said Luke. He wanted her to amaze every employee who worked at Watsons and leave a
lasting impression on them tonight. That way, they would not dare to say anything about her when she recovered
her true identity in the future.
Luca had always been entitled to be called Mrs. Crawford.
The stylist paused for a moment and replied, "But Ms. Craw wants to look simple and elegant."
Luke, who was on the other end of the line, fell silent for two seconds. Although it was not what he had in mind, it
was Luca's request. He had no choice but to compromise. "Then just do it as she said."
"Okay, Mr. Crawford." Luke hung up the call as soon as the stylish finished her sentence.
As she listened to the busy tone that came from the other end of the call, she could not help but wonder about the
relationship between Luca and Luke.
Why would Luke have such demands when it was about Luca's styling and outfit? It seemed like he had to make
sure that she looked her absolute best.
As far as she knew, Luke already had a wife...
Besides, Luke was an acclaimed loyal husband.
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