A Contract Marriage After a ONS novel Chapter 690

"Of course, we're here for a makeup. What else did you think of? You need a makeover too."

"What crap are you talking about! Don't you know that I'm pregnant; are you trying to poison my baby? And what’s so good about makeup; it only makes a person look like a creature."

When Grace heard what Sherman said, she pinched her ear. "Who said so; who looks like a creature?"

Grace was really good at pinching ears that Sherman squealed in pain, "It’s me; I look like a creature."

Satisfied, Grace let Sherman go so that she would hurry and not delay her as she entered the building. Sherman was frustrated as she massaged her painful ear, and she murmured to herself, 'Yeah, I look like a creature; one so pure that you have ever seen!"

She stumbled backward as she spoke and stamped on the foot of someone. As Grace was almost out of sight, she quickly apologized without turning around and hurried forward.

She had barely taken two steps when she heard a deep and charming voice of a man that sounded like a rich violin tune coming from behind. "It's alright.”

Sherman furrowed her brows but did not turn around.

She only felt that he sounded nice.

When she finally arrived inside, Grace had already begun her makeup. Sherman refused adamantly and headed toward the waiting room. 'Which pregnant woman would actually put on makeup?'

The room was vacant. It had leather sofa and was decorated with various kinds of fresh flowers. The atmosphere was very warm and soothing.