Chapter 18
Chapter 18
After recording the video, Hannah also provided a tutorial on how to remove makeup.
Truthfully, these skills were required for a mortuary cosmetologst.
Normally, a body only needed some makeup, but in some special circumstances, the corpses were incomplete. The restoration process would require specific techniques, then. A mortuary cosmetologist’s makeup skills were sometimes superior to those of a professional makeup artist.
After finishing everything. Hannah uploaded the video to her account. Recently, she registered a few YouTube accounts, uploading makeup tutorials and occasionally sharing health care knowledge
Hannah’s idea was simple. She needed to expand her influence first to promote her unusual job as a mortuary cosmetologist.
After uploading the video, she fiddled with her phone lying on the couch.
Although only a little more than ten days had passed, the stark before–and–after makeup videos she uploaded gained attention and appeared on YouTube recommendations. Her channel gained more than a hundred thousand subscribers.
Her skyrocketing fame caused multi–channel network companies to contact her in private.
Hannah checked the comments in the previous video and answered the questions that intrigued her.
When she finished and swiped the screen, the next video played.
A woman’s makeup transformation video appeared. When Hannah saw her face, her expression fell. “Why is this pretentious- bitch everywhere?”
On the screen, Nicole was dressed in fairy–like haute couture, with makeup, hair styling, and filters, resembling Artemis. She held a bow and arrow and posed seductively. The glimmering filter nearly blurred her face.
Hannah gritted her teeth and checked the comments, finding mostly praise.
[Nicky, we will always support you!]
[You’re the best, Nicky! When will you pick up another project?
Occasionally, rational fans suggested that Nicole was already beautiful and didn’t need the smooth–skin effect, but others often criticized them in the comments.
Hannah raised her eyebrows and thought. This pretentious bitch is quite popular.”
She changed to another page and felt better after Nicole’s face was gone.
In the afternoon, Hannah sat on the couch, reading and savoring the only existing copy with relish.
The book originated in ancient times. It was a traditional medicine prescription named “Medicine Talks. When Hannah purchased this book, the auction was selling it off as an antique. However, she saw the medical research value in it.
The book was written when traditional medicine prospered, and even the king back then knew medical skills. Although modern traditional medicine practitioners were skilled, many ancient prescriptions were lost to history.
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Hannah turned a page and looked at the prescription. Unfortunately, she got amnesia after buying the book and before reading it
Hannah read intently, holding her chin. Suddenly, her phone rang. She checked and saw it was from Cynthia
“Hannah, let’s go to Nightshade Club tonight!” Cynthia said.
Hannah replied lazily. “Oliver forbids me from going out at night. You can only hang out with me during the day
“During the day? Would you have breakfast at Nightshade Club“Cynthia raised her voice and continued, “Oliver is too troublesome. Forget him! I’ll pick you up tonight”
After staying at home for so many days, Hannah had almost recovered. She considered it and found her current lifestyle boring and she needed a nightlife. “Okay, don’t come. I’ll sneak out!”
At 8:30 pm. Hannah had dinner with Felicity and Oliver, as usual, and then returned to her bedroom on the second floor to sleep. Since she had been compliant for half a month. Felicity and Oliver didn’t notice anything amiss
At 9 p.m., Hannah, dressed in a form–fitting velvet blouse and skirt, threw a roll of rope ladder from the second floor
She climbed down successfully and snuck out through the back door. Afraid of alerting her family, she called a taxi and went straight to Nightshade Club.
After entering Nightshade Club, Hannah found the private room easily. Once she entered, she was shocked.
Cynthia sat in the middle of the couch with four handsome men on each side of her. The eight men turned to Hannah at once. They all had different styles–young, adorable, mature, and so on.
Hannah turned around, wanting to leave, but Cynthia stopped her by yelling into the microphone. “How dare you run away?”
Hannah stopped. She forced a smile and emitted a pressuring aura. “Why not?”
Cynthia cackled evilly. “If you do, I’ll call Oliver to check your room!”
Thirty minutes later, Hannah sat beside Cynthia, holding a glass of juice. Her lips twitched slightly.
The young and adorable man next to her moved closer and asked, “Hannah, would you like a drink?”
Hannah glanced at him. “I have stomach problems recently, so no
The man blushed when Hannah looked at him. She was domineering and pretty, and he was hooked.
Cynthia seemed to be stimulated. She grabbed a fierce man by the collar and said drunkenly. “Why do you dislike me?” The fierce man lost his composure. “Miss, I don’t dislike you!”
Cynthia’s eyes were blurry, and she said through gritted teeth, “Im the daughter of the Badden family, not just any other woman. Why you—*
Hannah smelled something fishy and asked tentatively with a faint smile, “Cynthia, who are you talking about!”
Cynthia waved her hand. “Who else if not that-
When she waved her hand holding the glass, the alcohol spilled on Hannah’s shirt.
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Hannah stood up and went to the restroom to clean her clothes,
The private room’s restroom was broken, so Hannah angrily moved down the corridor. There was a restroom in the middle of the corridor. When she reached the restroom, she noticed the young and adorable man following her.
Hannah asked. “Why are you here?”
“Let me help you.” He appeared honest and tilted his head with red cheeks.
With his look, he didn’t seem malicious. She scanned him and said. “Can you lend me your coat?”
He blushed and nodded. “Sure, if you don’t mind.”
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Hannah took the coat from him and entered the restroom. She had a spaghetti strap top underneath. Fortunately, her shirt was not too wet. She took off and threw her velvet top into the trash can, then walked out with the man’s coat worn atop spaghetti strap top.
Seeing Hannah, the man walked closer to her and said, “You look so beautiful in this coat.”
Hannah was elated. Although she didn’t visit a club often, she met male escorts through her bestie. This was the first time she saw such an innocent type. An idea struck Hannah’s mind. She patted the man’s shoulder. “How did you end up here with this innocence?”
Before he could reply, a cold and deep voice rang out. “Hannahl”
With her hand on the young and adorable man’s shoulder, Hannah turned around and saw Wallace coming over from not far away. She thought, Just my shitty luck! Why do I run into him everywhere?
Wallace was there for business. He wanted to get a breather but saw a hot woman pulling a male escort out of the restroom nearby The woman was still wearing that man’s coat.
This view was not something new in a club. There was only one thing that could happen when a client took their escort into the restroom.
Then, the woman said, “How did you end up here with this innocence?”
Wallace was stunned when he recognized that it was Hannah.
He suppressed his anger, and a sneer appeared on his cold face What are you doing?”
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