Chapter 42
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Tristan picked her up at home and when she came out she saw him waiting outside. She approached and greeted him.
"Hi!" Camille's brief greeting.
He just looked at Camille, she was just wearing a simple blouse and pants.
"Hi Camille! All right, let's go somewhere first before we go to the event." said Tristan.
"Ah, ok." Camille said briefly.
Tristan then opened the expensive car and drove.
They first went through a famous Salon and they entered it.
Their manager immediately approached and greeted them.
"Hi, Sir welcome to our Salon." manager Jen greetings.
"Hi Jen, she's Camille, that's what I told you earlier. Please fix her and take care of what she wears." said Tristan.
"Ah ok Sir. Come on Camille." after saying this and invited Camille to sit down first.
Tristan, on the other hand, waited and read the magazines that were there.
As Camille sat down she looked at the place, it looked like an expensive salon. Obviously only the rich come here.
Later on, someone approached her, a gay makeup artists. He introduced his self to her.
"Hi, Miss Camille, I'm John your makeup artists." he greeted her warmly as he smiled.
"Hi, John." Camille greeted too.
Soon he started to do her make up for her. His hand was light, and she could barely feel his hand touch her face.
She closed her eyes and when he said that to open her eyes, she stared, she was just looking in the mirror.
She was surprised by what she saw in the mirror. She could not believe that she was the woman in the mirror. She looks like an actress or a model.
"Is it really me?" Camille asked.
"Yes Madam! See, you look even more beautiful when you wear makeup." said John.
"Ah, I don't think so it was me." said Camille and she touched her cheek.
"Maam, sometimes you also need makeup for your face, so you look more beautiful. Let's fix your hair next." said John.
Then he followed her hairdressing. He do a large curls first curled with it. And pinched on the other side of her hair. He was also decorated with hair clips that looked like something diamond had landed on her head.
After that, he then chose what she would wear and measured her.
It was a black long gown with a soft fabric, with a slightly open in the back. Camille was confused by this dress so she told John.
"John, I'm not used to this dress, nor am I used to high heels." said Camille.
"Ah, is that so, I'll choose another one." said John.
John chose again what she could wear, he saw it was simple dress but it suited her.
A light blue dress and also long. It is off-shoulder, and has a diamond design and it has small design surrounding the dress also glows.
Her shoes are only two inches high. Camille liked it more and didn't look too daring. And it can't see her back either.
"How about this gown?" John asked as they looked in front of the large mirror.
"I prefer it. Thank you." said Camille and she smiled.
"Ok, you're welcome." said John.
Then they left the room and she saw Tristan was surprised to see her. Tristan is also wearing a silver gray suit.
He stood up and approached her.
"Wow! You look amazing!" said Tristan while admiring Camille's beauty.
"You are too much!" said Camille.
"Really, you're amazing. I never thought you would be so beautiful." said Tristan as he stared at her.
"Hayst, come on, we might be late of where we're going." said Camille.
"Ok then." said Tristan.
Tristan then helped her out and they got in the car.
When they arrived at the place she saw a famous hotel in the city.
They got out of the car and went inside. Tristan supported her again and she clung to his arm as they walked.
She noticed that the other guests there were looking at them, so she whispered to Tristan.
"Tristan, why are they looking at us?" Camille asked.
"Don't worry, they just admiring you." said Tristan while smiling.
"Is that so." said Camille and she just bowed as she walked.
"Just relax, ok?" said Tristan.
Some time later, someone approached Tristan and talked to him. He introduced her and he was one of his business partners.
She hardly speaks, because she does not know what they are talking about.
Meanwhile, Hans unexpectedly turned to Tristan's female companion. He could not be wrong, even though she turned her back, he knew Camille was that woman.
As Hans talks to his business partners he occasionally glanced at Camille. He noticed that she was not used to going to such events.
Later he saw Camille break up with Tristan and she went to the table with the dishes.
Hans also thought of approaching her.
While picking for food, Camille heard a familiar voice.
"What can be delicious here?" Camille asked weakly.
"That's all, delicious." said Hans.
Camille was surprised to see Hans behind her, as he held a glass of wine.
"Care to drink?" Hans offers her as he smiles at her.
"Ah, thanks." Camille said and she took the wine he was offering.
She looked at Hans, he was even more handsome, he was wearing a dark blue suit with a strange design that suited him.
He invited her to sit in a corner with an empty table.
While eating she asked him.
"Why are you here?" Camille asked.
"Shouldn't I ask you that?" said Hans while smiling at her.
"Ah, because Tristan invited me to accompany him here. But that's it, he was busy talking now." said Camille as she ate.
"You really like sweets." said Hans as he watched her eat a golden cupcake and sundae.
"Uhm, it's delicious. Taste it." said Camille and she brought the spoon closer to Hans' mouth.
Even though Hans was surprised and he still gaped and ate what Camille shot.
"Ah, that's delicious." said Hans as he tasted the food.
"I told you, it's delicious." said Camille.
Meanwhile, Tristan saw that scene, Camille was so into Hans. When the two look at each other, it is obvious that something is going on, between the two of them. He wanted to approach Camille but, a guest who was there called him again.
Soon he could no longer see Camille, she was no longer at the table where she had been sitting before.
In the search, he saw she was dancing with Hans.
"You look very wonderful tonight." Hans said to her, as he stared at her.
She seemed to melt under Hans' stare at her. As they danced sweetly, he seemed as if he was pulling her closer to his body, so she was getting closer to his shoulder.
While staring at Camille, Hans noticed, her familiar birth mark on the shoulder.
He can't be wrong, it's just like Tanya's birthmark. So he brought Camille even closer to him, to see it more closer.
Hans bent down slightly and looked at Camille's shoulder. Hans smiled again and whispered to Camille's ear.
"Do you have plans, after this? Can I take you home?" Hans asked.
"Ah, nothing. In case Tristan takes me." said Camille.
"Well, just tell him I will take you." Hans said and stared into her eyes again.
"Ah, ok all right." said Camille.
Some time later on, someone approached them.
