Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
/ Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot Chapter 1501
Chapter 1501: 374: Play dumb to catch the wise! _1 Chapter 1501: 374: Play dumb to catch the wise! _1 Compared to Visha Garcia, Master J is far more attractive and desirable to Miss Seaton.
After all, Jue is a globally renowned figure.
In front of Master J, Visha Garcia is merely a powerful noble.
Yet, Master J is both powerful and influential.
In every country, he possesses supreme authority.
Miss Seaton admires Master J and has the desire to conquer him.
However, she continues to struggle with gaining access to his circle.
Luckily, she has an outstanding elder sister.
Karina nodded, “That's what Teacher Mason told me.”
“Seaton, you must seize this rare opportunity,” Karina added.
Miss Seaton nodded eagerly, excitement clear in her voice, “I'll get ready right now.”
She needs to get her nails done, take care of her skincare, style her hair…
In any case, she is determined to attract Master J's attention tomorrow.
Miss Seaton has never doubted her appearance.
She earned her title as the most beautiful woman, after all.
Karina turned to Miss Seaton, “Go get ready.”
Miss Seaton left.
Watching her retreating figure, Karina squinted slightly.
There was no trace of envy or jealousy in her eyes.
She believed that a woman's true worth isn't defined by her appearance, but her inner qualities and intelligence.
Though Miss Seaton is quite beautiful.
Her intelligence is clearly lacking. She's just a pretty airhead. The attention she receives from men is solely based on her beauty, and when they tire of her, she'll be left in deep sorrow.
After all, everyone ages.
However, intelligence is different.
Intelligence lasts a lifetime, and the most valuable attribute a woman can possess is an inner grace that radiates outward.
In essence, Miss Seaton and Viola are much alike.
But Miss Seaton is clearly more fortunate than Viola.
She has a remarkably talented elder sister, at the very least.
Viola, on the other hand, does not.
Other than her illustrious family background, Viola has nothing. One day, she'll overplay her hand, and fall from grace.
Thinking of this, a dangerous glint flashed in Karina's eyes.
She's waiting.
She'll bring Viola back as soon as she can and make her pay the price.
No one has ever belittled her before.
Viola is the only one.
Moreover, Viola is inferior to her in every way.
Each time she thinks of this, Karina feels deeply insulted.
Karina took a deep breath.
At the beauty salon.
Miss Seaton arrived.
She had only been in Sinian for a month, but she was already a VIP client of the salon.
After all, she was Cigacan royalty. Her family lacked nothing, especially not money.
Miss Seaton was warmly welcomed by the beauticians as soon as she arrived.
“Miss Seaton, why weren't you here yesterday? Were you too busy?”
Miss Seaton put down her bag, “Mm, I was a bit busy.”
“What services would you like today?”
Miss Seaton replied, “I'll have a facial massage!”
“Alright,” the beautician handed Miss Seaton a cup of tea, “Please enjoy some tea first, Aisha will be here soon.”
Aisha is one of the top beauticians at the salon.
And also Miss Seaton's personal beautician.
Miss Seaton sat on the sofa without even glancing at the beautician and arrogantly said, “Just put it there.”
Even now, Miss Seaton still looks down on Sinian people.
After all, none of these people would even qualify to be her shoe bearers back in Cigacan.
Just then, the salon door opened again, and another welcome greeting sounded.
“Mrs. Thompson, Miss Thompson, please come in.”
Miss Seaton looked up slightly and saw a familiar figure.
The girl was simply dressed in a white T-shirt, her delicate face free of makeup, her elegant grace, both natural and unduplicable, shone through her every smile and frown.
Is this Viola Thompson?
Although the woman standing beside Viola was of age, her noble temperament was undeniably captivating.
Which reminded her of a saying.
Time never wears away a beauty.
Viola came with Mary Perryne.
Two beauticians enthusiastically escorted them, “Mrs. Thompson, Miss Thompson, please come inside.”
Mary Perryne bent down to whisper to Viola, “Viola, this place is great. If you're not interested in skincare, let them give you a shoulder rub, or a back massage.”
“Alright.” Viola nodded slightly.
Chapter end
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