The dress that Ivan custom made for her was very beautiful. Clarice spent the entire afternoon admiring it. It wasn't until she found out that it was starting to get dark and there wasn't much time left before the dinner party that she hurried to get her makeup ready.
The foundation had expired.
She had no choice but to ask Betty for help.
"How could you be so careless?" Betty sounded full of disdain.
"I'm exhausted from work all the time. The last time I wore makeup was at my wedding..."
"Fine. I'll pick you up early."
Clarice, dressed in a long-sleeve T-shirt and jeans with her hair tied in a ponytail, grabbed a big bag of clothes and got into Betty's car.
"It's a bit of a drive. Just do your makeup in the car." Betty glanced at Clarice with a curious look. "I didn't expect Mr. Mo
