Chapter 95
My hair was pulled up in a half-up braid, a seemingly simple, but refined hairstyle.
The guilty sensation didn’t take long to be forgotten thanks to my quick to distract mind, and so, right now I just feel proud that with these stiff hands I was able to be part of the production of this pretty hairstyle.
’Our hair~ So prwettwy~~ So long~ hehe~ I think I will keep doing this... You have so much hair and it’s so smooth and healthy Anne... I think I unknowingly found a new hobby~’
I moved our body to see better how our hair fell down our back. It was like looking at those models in shampoo advertisements all shiny and enviable... The real thing in front of me looks as good and maybe even better than those on TV because, excuse me, but this one has no camera filter.
Cent per cent natural, girl~
Gasp!
’No time for narcissism! We gotta go!’
I caught a glance of Paige as I swirled to look at our appearance in front of the mirror, and seeing how hypnotised my young maid also was by how we looked... the image of the number one fan flashed through my head in a blink.
Turning as I lifted a bit of my skirt to walk better and prevent my already weak legs to tangle with the fabric, I speeded up as much as I could manage to execute the next step of our plan. Find the Duke.
"Ah! Miss, you are already going? What about your make-up?!"
’No need! I don’t want to blind the poor Sir!’
Ignoring her nervousness as she tried to retain me longer, I walked to the door.