Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam) novel Chapter 335

Anna was so furious she didn't sleep at all the whole night.

In the morning, her father woke her up, asking her to get ready for the big day. He took a glance at her dark eyebags and ordered the makeup artist to powder her face more to avoid scaring the guests.

Anna sat in front of her dressing table in a foul mood.

That idiot Liam Ackman!

How could he switch off his phone the entire night, standing at the sidelines when she needed his help.

She had cursed him to hell and back in her mind countless times.

Anna had just started on her makeup when Chloe waddled in with the help of two people, even though her belly was just starting to show.

As she walked, she yawned, "I'm still so sleepy but yet I have to wake up to get my makeup done. Getting married is so much work, I don't want to get married again.”

The servants standing beside her hurriedly agreed, "Of course, Miss Chloe. I'm sure you and Mr. Dawson will love each other till the end of your days.”

Chloe smiled, her eyes creasing into little crescents, and shot a glare at Anna.

"But some people aren’t so lucky! She's just a toy, and yet she hopes her relationship will last?"

"You know what they say, always a bridesmaid, never a bride!" Chloe said, the smile blossoming on her face like the first flowers in spring.

Everyone could tell her words were meant for Anna’s ears.

The air in the dressing room stilled, awkwardness filling the atmosphere.

Anna continued looking into the mirror, calm and composed.

Peacocks loved spreading their feathers and showing off, why would she include herself in the show?

Chloe’s makeup artist was the best in the industry in Johannes City, hired personally to prepare her for her big day.

Anna was just a bridesmaid, naturally her makeup artist was just the master's assistant.

Anna didn't care about tiny details like this, she preferred her makeup light and natural.

But Chloe didn't seem to think so.

Today, Anna was nothing but the garnish to her main meal, she had to use this opportunity to put her in her place.

Otherwise, once she married into the Dawsons and hardly returned home, she wouldn’t have another

chance to belittle her sister anymore.

Besides, behind Anna, there was Liam. An allpowerful being that no one dared anger.

Chloe ordered the servant to pull out the chair, behaving like a high and mighty lady of the house, and sat beside Anna.

The moment Chloe sat down, the servants hurriedly brought her a bowl of scrambled eggs sprinkled with white truffle, its signature smoky scent wafting throughout the room.

Chloe flipped the eggs around with her fork lazily and said calmly, "I've eaten so much white truffle that I feel like puking if I see any more of it, but still Bryan keeps sending me more. Sigh, this is an alba white truffle of the highest quality that even money can’t buy."

Anna glanced at Chloe through the corners of her eyes.

Beside her, a crowd jostled around her.

A servant clutching a towel, another holding a glass of water respectfully in his hands.

Another was holding the hanger with her wedding gown, and yet one more servant had the box of jewelry she was going to wear displayed in his hands.

Chloe really thought of herself as a queen now.

Like an accomplished villain, squandering the rights she could now exercise.

On the other hand, only a single makeup artist and hairstylist stood beside Anna, compared to Chloe’s army of servants, she looked abject and downtrodden.

Initially, Anna didn't care about all this at all.

But the assistant doing her makeup and hair was obviously new to the industry, making Anna’s eyes look oddly shaped and disproportionate, and Anna felt like she was going to lose all her hair soon if the stylist continued to tug and pull at it.