Chapter 20
Senator Blackthorn’s apartment
3:00 p.m.
“Markus will be completely besotted when you step on the aisle,” said Judith with a satisfied nod as Jacques, her personal hairdresser finished his mock-up for Hannah’s wedding coiffure. “Superb.”
“Voilà,” said Jacques, with a faked French accent, which didn’t tell Hannah much except that he wasn’t French at all.
Not satisfied with what she saw in the mirror as it looked like she had just washed her hair and let it dry in a messy way, Hannah pulled up her hair and suggested, “How about an upswept knot with some flowers?”
“Gauche,” dismissed Jacques. “C’est parfait comme ça.”
Perfect, my ass. She sighed but didn’t voice her opinion as Judith praised the hairdresser and paid an astronomical amount of money for his time.
When Jacques
