The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 2065

Cheryl hesitated to speak. When Ingrid turned around, she saw Cheryl.

In an instant, Cheryl and Ingrid regained their composure.

Ingrid smiled at Cheryl and tucked her hair behind her ear.

"I was waiting for you. You finally came out."

Cheryl walked over and asked unintentionally, "Sorry, did I come at a bad time? I didn’t mean to pry into your personal affairs."

Ingrid raised her eyebrows. "You’ll be part of our family sooner or later, so don't worry about it."

Cheryl smiled and seemed to be a little

depressed.

"Your brother seems to have no interest in me. I guess I’m not his type, huh? I think his attitude toward the nanny is much better than it is to me."

Ingrid looked up, smiled, and took her arm.

"Cheryl, don't think too much. Everyone has their own style. How could Eric like a nanny? He just did that to provoke me. You won't be implicated in our conflict. If you're not his type, then you can just change your style to fit his type."

Cheryl looked at her in surprise.

Ingrid smiled and pulled her away.

The two women went to the mall and shopped for a long time.

They only shopped at luxury stores. clothes and jewelry. She even had several overdrafts on her bank cards.

Cheryl had used up her savings to buy new

She smiled calmly on the surface, but her heart was aching.

Those clothes were a little sexy and cute. They were utterly different from her usual conservative style of dressing.

Cheryl put on a body-hugging dress with golden stitching on the edges. The hem of the dress fell to her ankles. She looked bright and flamboyant after completely changing her style.

It was a stark contrast to her introverted and calm personality.

She looked at herself in the mirror and felt like her reflection was a stranger.

Ingrid did not explicitly say who else liked this style of dressing.

However, Cheryl had noticed it at the auction that day. It was similar to Nicole's style.

In an instant, Cheryl felt like she was slapped in the face. Her face felt hot and looked flushed.

Cheryl was a top student, but she was reduced to imitating another woman to please a man.

It was simply ridiculous.

She suddenly had the urge to take it off, turn around,

However, for some reason, she could not move her feet. Her emotions were easily restrained.

After Ingrid finished a phone call, she walked over to take a look and nodded in satisfaction.

"You’re so beautiful! Your dressing is too plain. Men, especially my brother, like flamboyant and charming women. By the way, you should get your hair done later. Curl it slightly, and get the makeup artist to customize a look for you. You'll look perfect then!”

Cheryl looked at Ingrid with a smile and nodded.

“Okay. Thanks to you, I feel like I'm a completely different person now!”

Ingrid raised her eyebrows. “Don't worry, I'm here for you. My brother won't look at other women. As long as you look beautiful, he'll only have eyes for you in the future!”

Only you.

Ingrid's words made Cheryl’s heart race.

Cheryl looked at her reflection in the mirror. At times, she saw her dull and proud self. Sometimes, she saw Nicole’s face.

Were they so alike?

No, Nicole's facial features were bolder and more seductive.

However, Cheryl imitated Nicole's style and looked like Nicole, which was enough to attract people's attention.

This would work.

Cheryl smiled. She convinced herself that it did not matter who she was imitating as long as she could get close to that man.

She could still revert to her original style once Eric fell in love with her.