Fifteen minutes later, I was staring at a strange woman's reflection in the mirror. I looked so different, my hair was curled and I wore a beautiful black dress with a low cut at the back. The front of the dress was curved like a heart, showing my lovely cleavage. The stylist really transformed me. I brushed my hands on the dress, loving its texture. Soft and silky.
The stylist was very friendly and knew his work well. Few minutes later, Mr Lawson sent someone to call me. When I got outside, I saw him standing close to a Lamborghini. His eyes swept over me as I walked closer. My cheek flared up as I felt his eyes on me, I maintained my smile as I walked to him.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting."
He nodded and I assisted him into the car. After a long silence during the drive, Mr Lawson
