Chapter 426- Dorian Maxwell
Aniya was too stunned to respond. The girl was already setting up, unpacking her brushes, palettes, and curling irons.
"Wow! Look at your dress!" she said chirpily and gave Aniya an approving look, "I think I should go for a soft and elegant look. If you have any preferences, let me know."
Aniya didn’t have any preferences right now. She was just going with the flow, looking for a chance to contact Lisa.
"I’m sure, you will look like a princess," the girl kept speaking without realizing that the bride-to-be, was too quiet.
Aniya was standing there, gripping a chair, "Uh... D-Do you have a ph-phone?" her eyes were traveling to the door repeatedly.
The thought that Valerie might step inside the room was quite torturous.
"Phone?" the girl asked her casually, adjusting the chair, "Your mom already took it from me," she motioned Aniya to sit, "She wanted everything to be perfect for your big day."
Big day?
The words made Aniya’s stomach churned. She reluctantly sat down with a racing heart, "Can you do me a favor? A secret task?"
The way she said it, the salon girl paused for a moment to take a closer look at Aniya, "Oh, God! What is it? Your mom already warned me that you might ask me for some weird favor."
Shaking her head she started prepping Aniya’s face for the makeup.