Semua Bab Genius Baby, Mysterious Mommy: Bab 21 - Bab 30

After she reported her name to the receptionist, the receptionist led her to the backstage. "New makeup artist? Come over here." A man with a manager's badge, after hearing from the receptionist, gestured for Shen Bei to come over. After giving her a once-over, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. "You do her makeup. Make it fresh and elegant!" The manager pointed at a woman dressed provocatively and instructed, then signaled someone behind to bring Shen Bei's makeup case over. It was her first time doing makeup for an outsider, and Shen Bei felt a bit nervous. However, thanks to her mother's insistence, she had put in a lot of effort into learning makeup. In no time, the originally alluring model transformed under her hands. The manager, who had been talking casually with others, stood up almost immediately when he saw the model turn around. He circled her twice, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes, and then gave her a thumbs-up. Shen Bei also let out a sigh of

Over the next two days, the work continued much like the first. The model competition was still ongoing, and Shen Bei only needed to apply makeup when they went on stage and touch up their makeup during breaks. It wasn't particularly exhausting; instead, she felt a great sense of accomplishment seeing different faces transformed under her hands.She thought that perhaps this was why many people, even those who were financially well-off, chose to work. It wasn't just about the income but also about being recognized and needed, which often brought more satisfaction than money alone. Thinking of this, she thought of Sharon Keynes. Despite his wealthy background, he worked so hard, likely for the same reasons. After that incident, she hadn't contacted him. He had called her multiple times, and sent WeChat messages, but she didn't respond. She knew she wasn't angry anymore, but after that night with Channing MacArthur, she felt it was absolutely impossible for them to be together. Such a w

In an instant, Shen Beiyi's mind went blank. Whatever Channing MacArthur had said afterward, she couldn't hear; her mind was filled with the words "Xiaoxi, in a car accident."She instinctively clenched her fists and bit her lower lip, her face turning slightly pale from the tension.It wasn't until she hailed a taxi at the entrance that she realized she hadn't asked Channing MacArthur where they were.Thinking of this, she dialed the number he had just called from, but her hands were shaking so much that the phone slipped and fell under the seat."Hello..." She heard Channing MacArthur's voice."Where are you? Tell me the place," her voice trembled, on the verge of tears."Give the phone to the driver, I'll talk to him." Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with Shen Beiyi, Channing MacArthur told her to hand the phone to the driver.After that, Shen Beiyi kept repeating, urging the driver to go faster and faster."Miss, we're here."Shen Beiyi nodded, pushed the door ope

Nicola Duncan was originally looking down at some documents. Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, she casually looked up. Seeing Charlotte Violet, she clearly paused for a moment, then closed the file in her hands. Her gaze dropped, and when she looked up again, the hatred in her eyes was hidden as she said with surprise, "You, aren't you the nanny from the Ning household? Why are you here?"As she spoke, she stepped forward and opened the door wider for Charlotte Violet. "Come in, please."She was still so gentle and gracious. If not for what she had seen yesterday, Charlotte Violet would have only felt admiration for this woman. After all, someone so wealthy and of such high status, yet so kind and considerate, was rare.Nodding, she replied, "Hello, President."Hearing herself being called "President," Nicola Duncan was taken aback. So, this woman knew about her position here. Then, why was she here?At that moment, Manager walked in, handed a document to Nicola Duncan,

First, they went to buy clothes for Gordon MacArthur.This was the first time Shen Beiyi had accompanied Gordon MacArthur in picking out clothes. Gordon MacArthur had fair skin and good looks; he hardly needed to try on any clothes, as he was a natural model. However, the boy didn't seem very enthusiastic about buying clothes. After a quick glance around the store, he pointed at several items with a dismissive gesture, "This one, this one, that one..." He quickly selected a bunch of clothes and then decisively waved his hand, "Wrap them up."The aura he exuded left the staff in awe, and they showered him with compliments, using every beautiful and flattering word they could think of. "Mr. MacArthur, your son's temperament and appearance truly reflect your own," the store manager flattered at the right moment.Channing MacArthur, who was absentmindedly flipping through a magazine, heard this and his eyes darkened slightly. He replied indifferently, "He takes after his mother more