Chapter 177
The maid and makeup artist greeted Tyler as he entered, âMr. Tyler.â
He responded with a flat acknowledgment before approaching Olivia.
Since their recent conflict, Olivia hadn't initiated much conversation
with him, but she called out,
Tyler.â
Stopping behind her, he asked, looking into the mirror, âHow much
longer?â
Olivia wasn't sure if he was addressing her or the makeup artist, who
remained silent. She replied, â We've just started. It'll probably take
over an hour more.â
Tyler glanced at her again.
Although the makeup artist had only started, Olivia looked stunning
today. She sat there like a blooming flower, pretty and lively.
In the warm light of the room, Olivia noticed that his stern, cold face
seemed somewhat gentler. Yet, she could still discern deep emotions
in his eyes.
âAre you tying your hair up?â
She nodded. âMm-hmm, I think so."
Tyler stared at her in the mirror before instructing the makeup artist,
âJust keep it light and natural.â
âSure, Mr. Tyler,â the makeup artist replied.
Concerned about her unfamiliarity with such events, Olivia asked, âIs
there anything I should watch out for?â
Being inexperienced, she felt clueless. Although it was just a banquet,
given it was hosted by the Harris family, she didnât want to embarrass
herself.
âNo need. Just be yourself and stay by my side,â Tyler replied flatly, his
gaze lowered.
Olivia nodded. âOkay.â
The maid who had served Olivia at Sandalwood Palace brought in
breakfast. She looked doubtful, still adjusting to the idea of Olivia
becoming the lady of the house when she had been a mere guest
before.
She had thought Tyler only saw her as a... sister.
She offered Olivia the ravioli, saying, âPlease... have some.â
Feeling uncomfortable under the maid's gaze, Olivia glanced at Tyler
before accepting the food.
Tyler appeared unperturbed as usual, remarking, âEat a bit to fill your
stomach. You won't get a chance to eat for a while.â
Olivia complied, picking up a spoon and eating a couple of ravioli.
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As the makeup artist opened the box containing the antique jewelry,
she hesitated, recognizing, their value and not wanting to use them
carelessly. She asked, âThere are a couple of headpieces here, Which
one would you prefer?â
Olivia glanced at the jewelry box and realized it belonged to Maisy.
Now she felt troubled, not knowing which one to wear.
Tyler glanced at the box and said to the makeup artist, âUse the one
with the pearls.â
He picked the most youthful and understated design that suited Olivia's
age. The other pieces seemed either too colorful or old-fashioned,
Following his instruction, the makeup artist carefully placed the orchidâ
shaped diamond headpiece on Olivia's sleek, dark hair as Tyler stood
behind her. It looked beautiful,
He left right after that.
When he reached the door, he asked Linda, âWho from the Pearces
will be attending?â âClaude will be there,â Linda replied.