Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)

Chapter 335 Fool

Anna was so furious she didn't sleep at all the whole night.

In the morning, her father woke her up, asking her to get ready for the big day. He took a glance at her dark eyebags and ordered the makeup artist to powder her face more to avoid scaring the guests.

Anna sat in front of her dressing table in a foul mood.

That idiot Liam Ackman!

How could he switch off his phone the entire night, standing at the sidelines when she needed his help.

She had cursed him to hell and back in her mind countless times.

Anna had just started on her makeup when Chloe waddled in with the help of two people, even though her belly was just starting to show.

As she walked, she yawned, "I'm still so sleepy but yet I have to wake up to get my makeup done. Getting married is so much work, I don't want to get married again.”

The servants standing beside her hurriedly agreed, "Of course, Miss Chloe. I'm sure you and Mr. Dawson will love each other till the end of your days.”

Chloe smiled, her eyes creasing into little crescents, and shot a glare at Anna.

"But some people aren’t so lucky! She's just a toy, and yet she hopes her relationship will last?"

"You know what they say, always a bridesmaid, never a bride!" Chloe said, the smile blossoming on her face like the first flowers in spring.

Everyone could tell her words were meant for Anna’s ears.

The air in the dressing room stilled, awkwardness filling the atmosphere.

Anna continued looking into the mirror, calm and composed.

Peacocks loved spreading their feathers and showing off, why would she include herself in the show?

Chloe’s makeup artist was the best in the industry in Johannes City, hired personally to prepare her for her big day.

Anna was just a bridesmaid, naturally her makeup artist was just the master's assistant.

Anna didn't care about tiny details like this, she preferred her makeup light and natural.

But Chloe didn't seem to think so.

Today, Anna was nothing but the garnish to her main meal, she had to use this opportunity to put her in her place.

Otherwise, once she married into the Dawsons and hardly returned home, she wouldn’t have another

chance to belittle her sister anymore.

Besides, behind Anna, there was Liam. An allpowerful being that no one dared anger.

Chloe ordered the servant to pull out the chair, behaving like a high and mighty lady of the house, and sat beside Anna.

The moment Chloe sat down, the servants hurriedly brought her a bowl of scrambled eggs sprinkled with white truffle, its signature smoky scent wafting throughout the room.

Chloe flipped the eggs around with her fork lazily and said calmly, "I've eaten so much white truffle that I feel like puking if I see any more of it, but still Bryan keeps sending me more. Sigh, this is an alba white truffle of the highest quality that even money can’t buy."

Anna glanced at Chloe through the corners of her eyes.

Beside her, a crowd jostled around her.

A servant clutching a towel, another holding a glass of water respectfully in his hands.

Another was holding the hanger with her wedding gown, and yet one more servant had the box of jewelry she was going to wear displayed in his hands.

Chloe really thought of herself as a queen now.

Like an accomplished villain, squandering the rights she could now exercise.

On the other hand, only a single makeup artist and hairstylist stood beside Anna, compared to Chloe’s army of servants, she looked abject and downtrodden.

Initially, Anna didn't care about all this at all.

But the assistant doing her makeup and hair was obviously new to the industry, making Anna’s eyes look oddly shaped and disproportionate, and Anna felt like she was going to lose all her hair soon if the stylist continued to tug and pull at it.

Combined with Chloe’s incessant chattering in her ear, Anna felt the anger and irritation piling up in her.

Aside from enduring the situation, there was nothing else she could do.

Liam was right, without his help, she was a wingless eagle. Not even a threat to anyone.

Chloe was yet again blabbering about how famous the designer who designed her wedding gown was and the number of diamonds embedded in her headpiece.

She continued boasting about the price of her wedding, the number of luxurious cars in her wedding entourage, and that they all belonged to the Dawsons.

Anna knew Chloe was showing off because she felt threatened.

Right at that moment, a knock was heard on the door t o the dressing room.

Two rows of black-suited men and women entered the room, each holding boxes and satchels of all sizes in their hands.

They looked very professional, the boxes contained everything a makeup artist should have, from the best professional stage makeup products, to even mirrors and special lighting equipment.

Chloe was shocked by the sudden entrance of these men and women. Then she gasped, "It's Kelly!”

Kelly was a world-renowned makeup artist, with clientele ranging from the hottest celebrities to the richest socialites.

But Kelly was known for her quirky personality and odd taste, not many had the honor of naming her as their makeup artist.

Chloe wanted to hire Kelly as her makeup artist, but Kelly didn’t budge at the Dawsons' request.

She even got into a fight with Bryan over this issue.

She accused Bryan of neglecting their wedding. Bryan was furious too, pointing at her nose and shouting," Kelly’s fees cost millions of dollars, our wedding has already cost way more than our original budget, I'm not going to spend a few million dollars on a makeup artist!"

Now that Kelly was in their dressing room, Chloe was delighted.

Bryan must have hired her as a surprise for Chloe.

Chloe smiled and walked towards Kelly, "Kelly, hi, good morning. I’m the bride today! I was worried that my face would look bloated because of my pregnancy, and the makeup wouldn't look good on me, now that you're here I guess my worries are gone!"

Chloe hurriedly shooed her current makeup artist out of the dressing, emptying the space for Kelly to flex her skills. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

The makeup artists looked at each other awkwardly, packed their bags, and left.

Kelly was at the top of their industry, every makeup artist treated her with the respect she was due.

The dressing room suddenly emptied.

Chloe rushed Anna out of the room, "Are you done? You’re just a bridesmaid, nothing but an accessory, you don't need much makeup, just outside and slap something on your face.

I need to use the dressing room now. You know as well as I do, Kelly hates it when there are unnecessary people around when she's working."

Anna looked at her reflection in the mirror, fury boiling in her chest.

The makeup artist that did her makeup must have received her orders from Chloe.

Her eyeliner was grossly overdrawn, both eyes oddshaped and disproportionate, a slab of bright red lipstick on her lips.

Anna stood up in fury.

At the sight of her, Chloe burst out in laughter.

"Anna, you're beautiful! I'm sure you will be the center of attention at the wedding!”

"Chloe Hamilton.” Anna gritted her teeth.

"Alright you're done now, you should leave. I'm the bride, I'm the star of the night, please don't waste my valuable time. The Dawsons are coming to pick me up soon.

Anna strode out of the room, infuriated, heading for her room to wipe off the hideous makeup on her face and reapply it herself.

Kelly cleared her throat, calling out to Anna.

"Miss Anna Hamilton, I'm here to do your makeup for you."

As she spoke, Kelly removed her gloves gracefully and said to her assistant, "Clear the room, I need to work now."

Chloe turned pale as a ghost, her voice turning shrill," What? You're not here to do my makeup for me?"