Chapter 33, An Unexplained Reaction
Lisa Hamlet, out of politeness, asked aloud.
Channing MacArthur, hearing the voice, glanced in Shen Beiyi's direction, raising an eyebrow before closing his eyes, his expression unreadable.
Shen Beiyi shook her head; she didn't dare to speak, or even breathe heavily, for fear that she might not be able to hold back and throw up.
Nicola Duncan, looking past the meditating Channing MacArthur, glanced at Shen Beiyi with disdain. *Really, a lady's body but a maid's fate?*
"Miss Shen, are you alright? Oh, I'm so sorry. If I had known you were feeling this unwell, I wouldn't have let you come to do the makeup."
Shen Beiyi felt a surge of nausea. That's right, she almost forgot that she was here to do the makeup. Taking a deep breath, she steadied herself
