Chapter 999
Chapter 999:
Ellen woke up early, having arranged for a stylist to visit and prepare her makeup.
Her recent late nights spent on experiments had left her skin sallow and marked with inflamed red spots, far from radiant.
Luckily, her stylist was exceptionally competent. Beginning with an intensive skincare regimen, the stylist applied a calming mask to soothe the inflammation, then skillfully applied makeup.
Ellen relaxed, her eyes closed, savoring the transformation.
The stylist finished just in time for Ellen’s appointment. Opening her eyes, Ellen was greeted by her own reflection, now flawless.
Ellen’s features combined natural beauty with a touch of determination, particularly accentuated by her expressive eyes and brows.
Maggie often remarked how much Ellen’s eyes and brows resembled her father’s.
Previously sporting short hair, Ellen had opted for extensions, believing they softened her appearance and added a touch of femininity, making her look less severe and more graceful.
Maggie was speechless when she saw Ellen descending the stairs, managing only a whispered, “Wow p>
Had Maggie not watched Ellen come out of her room, she would have struggled to recognize the girl before her.
“Mom, why that look? Don’t I look nice?” Ellen inquired, a touch of timidity in her voice.
“You look wonderful, absolutely wonderful!” Maggie responded, her praise unreserved.
Maggie had assumed Ellen agreed to the meeting merely to put an end to Johan’s bothersome advances, never expecting Ellen to take such care in her appearance.
Ellen had always expressed a dislike for long hair, considering it too much upkeep. She preferred efficiency in her routines, valuing quick and effective solutions.
Maggie was taken aback to see Ellen with hair extensions. The change was so drastic that Maggie barely recognized her daughter.
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Maggie turned to Yelena. “Yelena, your thoughts p>
Yelena paused, examining Ellen, and then replied softly, “Not bad.” Ellen’s mood shifted upon seeing Yelena, her gaze hardening as a flicker of annoyance passed over her face. “Why ask her p>
Unnoticed by others, a hint of panic flashed in Ellen’s eyes. She had secretly gone back to the store and purchased the outfit Yelena had picked for her. Luckily, neither Yelena nor Maggie had brought it up, likely having forgotten about it already.
“I’m heading out now!” Ellen said, tightening the strap of her bag as her heels clicked assertively against the floor. She flung her hair back and marched away.
Maggie turned to Yelena with an apologetic look and said sheepishly, “Yelena, I hope you understand p>
Yelena, ever unruffled by youthful dramas, reassured her. “It’s alright.” She was somehow intrigued by what had prompted Ellen to suddenly accept an arranged meeting.
Ellen arrived early at the venue and discreetly took out a mirror to check her appearance, anxious to spot any imperfections. She was determined to present a flawless version of herself to Johan.
As Johan entered the restaurant, holding a small bouquet, his eyes immediately found Ellen sitting near the window. Her outfit, a floral dress under a knit cardigan, marked a departure from her typically understated style. The impact of this new look was yet to be seen.
However, the moment for speculation ended when Johan approached her table.
“Sorry for the wait,” Johan murmured as he reached her.