Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go-Chapter 873 - 875: Beitang Yao’s People Are Not to Be Offended

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Chapter 873: Chapter 875: Beitang Yao’s People Are Not to Be Offended

"Did you also make an appointment with Monica?" Eva’s soft voice sounded from behind. Night Wind stopped in his tracks, turned around, and looked at Miss Eva indifferently, asking softly, "Miss Eva, is there a problem?"

The face of the darling of the advertising world instantly turned pale. Even the face of a secretary seemed to have more weight than her in public, making it hard for her to swallow this indignity.

However, she couldn’t afford to offend someone associated with Beitang Yao. If she wanted to continue in the entertainment industry, she had to serve the powerful and wealthy in high society well.

"It’s nothing." She replied with a faint smile, though inwardly she was extremely unwilling to be ranked behind a secretary.

Just as she finished speaking, a tall and dazzling figure walked out from the store, greeting them with a welcoming smile, "Night Wind Steward, have you arrived?" At first glance, it was difficult to discern their gender, only the voice giving away her femininity.

"Miss Monica," Night Wind also greeted with a bow towards Monica who stood high up.

"It’s truly an honor to serve Young Master Beitang’s companion from City A." Monica made a gesture of invitation, signaling everyone to enter.

Monica asked the store staff to serve tea, and after a brief chat, Monica stood up, her sharp eyes assessing Xia Qingqian.

"You are the first woman Young Master Yao has introduced to me for makeup," Monica said, stroking her chin, "Miss Xia, please follow me."

Sitting quietly on the other side, Eva found it hard to sit still. She had never been treated like this; after all, she was the darling of the advertising world. What gave Monica the right to ignore her?

Monica seemed to sense the haughty air emanating from Eva, and with a smile said, "Miss Eva, if you would please wait a moment, I’ve already arranged a water spa treatment for you, guaranteed to make your skin radiate in front of the camera."

"Thank you so much, Miss Monica." With Monica’s reassurance, much of Eva’s anger subsided, and she got up to follow the staff for her spa treatment.

"Serving our guests is our mission," Monica commented as she watched Eva leave. Then she turned back to Xia Qingqian with a gentle smile, "Miss Xia, your natural poise is so serene and quiet, you really don’t need much adornment. This subtle beauty from the inside out is something I rarely see."

Embarrassed by Monica’s praise, Xia Qingqian’s face was flushed, her bright eyes silently looking at Monica.

Monica chuckled inwardly, such a kind girl, she even blushes at a compliment. Beitang Yao sure is lucky to have met such a pure and sweet girl first.

"Miss Monica, you’re too kind. I’m just a secretary," Xia Qingqian said softly, lowering her head.

"I wish I could meet a girl like you." If she did, perhaps she would really have no desire to love anyone else.

"Huh?" Xia Qingqian was so startled she broke out in a cold sweat... What did Monica just say? She’s a woman, how can she say something like that?

Isn’t it strange for a woman to seek another woman? Although such phenomena exist in anime, novels, TV, and real life, Xia Qingqian considered herself absolutely normal... 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Speaking of abnormal, it reminded her of the bookmark incident, the life of wealthy people really is perplexing...

Monica’s dimmed eyes suddenly brightened up again, she laughed softly, and then placed her hand on Xia Qingqian’s pink cheek, "Such beautiful skin, if it were covered with makeup, it would ruin it, what am I supposed to do then?"

Night Wind was taken aback, puzzled as she looked at Monica. Even as a top makeup artist in the world, she couldn’t put makeup on Xia Qingqian?

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