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“The dress that Regina wears tonight is so beautiful, I love it so much.” “Regina is a legend. She is so beautiful.” There was no rush to get out of the car, as there was only one red carpet, and those who had come late would have to wait for those who were at the front to pass. Even so, waves of screams could be heard. Ryan and Regina were walking on the red carpet. Regina was wearing a white bouffant dress night. It was a corset spreading from the chest, nicely covering her three-month pregnant belly.

Instead, after putting his phone down, he casually picked up an envelope from the pile of similar envelopes nearby and started reading intently. *** At the same time, in the office of X Entertainment’s CEO… Georgie Clementine was carefully going through documents… She had gotten a new haircut. Her long, black hair was now curled up and split in a three-to-seven ratio… The tip of her hair only reached her earlobes. It made her look prim and proper. Her white body-hugging shirt matching her peach-colored, high-waist pants, and the contrast made her physique extremely attractive. The intricate makeup on her face also made her facial features appear beautiful.

That night, Regina made an appointment to have a meal with the Andersons without further ado. The following day, she arranged a sumptuous feast for them. With Noah assisting him, Philip entered the private room. Harry and Brenda followed behind them. Regina had carefully chosen her outfit for today, making sure that she was dressed impeccably. Her lustrous black hair was tied into a bun, and there was light make-up on her face. The silk dress she wore further accentuated her noble and elegant demeanor, completely overshadowing Brenda.

With that resolve, I knocked softly on the door and waited. Soon, I started hearing light footsteps. Just as I took another breath and summoned my confident aura, the door was flung open, revealing an entirely new Regina. My jaw fell inches apart. She was standing right in front of me, looking more gorgeous compared to how I remembered her. That strapless knee-length silver gown hugged her figure perfectly, enunciating those curves that had always got me hard anytime I remembered them. And the curly red hair— the hallmark of her beauty— was styled to the sides, giving her natural beauty an enthralling glow.

She asked Georgina about her preferences, discussing makeup and hair options, while Lorenzo observed the transformation with a grin. Georgina glanced at Lorenzo and winked playfully. "You know, Lorenzo, I might come out of this looking like a completely different person." Lorenzo laughed heartily. "As long as you're happy with it, that's all that matters." As Claire finished applying makeup and styling Georgina's hair, she turned the chair to face a large mirror. Georgina gasped, her eyes wide in amazement. She looked radiant, her features enhanced but not overly done. Her hair cascaded in loose waves, adding a touch of elegance.

I count the seconds in my head as we make our way past two hallways before finally entering into a single private dining area. She leaves after I enter, and I'm just left with the devil herself. Regina Morgan. She's in a black dress made of tweed, and her hair is neatly styled in a sharp bob curving down her face. Her face is coated with just the right amount of makeup; you can barely see the lines of wrinkles on it. Her lips, shining with dark red wine lipstick, are curved in a familiar subtle smirk. That look almost makes me lose my confidence, but I remind myself that I'm not the 17-year-old that she used to know.

All of her designs were trendy and luxurious and aristocratic. Regina put a piece of cake in her mouth and carefully read this morning's magazine. Her lips showed a sweet smile that made many passersby turn to look. Regina looked at her watch and put the magazine on the table. Today was a big day. “Have you been there yet?” A text message from Audrey popped up on Regina's phone. "Of course. I'm resting for a while before meeting my partner," Regina texted back with a sly look.

She takes a deep breath, then looks at George, “Are you absolutely certain, George?” She raises an eyebrow at Celine. She seems unhappy about her clothes and probably doesn’t approve of her hair colour either. Celine is growing more determined to keep her hair teal by the minute. But she keeps a polite smile on her face and leans against George a little, he frowns at his mother,

She was looking more cool than how she usually was and if i didn't know better, i would say that… ''Hey Regina.'' I smiled, taking my seat beside her. She smiled sweetly but still, alarm bells rang in my ears like heavy waves in the ocean. Something was definitely off about her and I wanted to know what it was. "Regina, have you seen Angie's hair? It's practically gone," I asked, hoping to find some solidarity in my frustration. Regina looked up from her phone and shrugged nonchalantly. "Yeah, I saw it," she said, "But honestly, I don't really care."

"We'll wait, if you can be ready in ten minutes. Apply your make-up in the limo." "Thank you, Bill." Regina rushed inside and came out in a black cocktail dress, knee length. She had a make-up kit with her. On the way, she applied mascara, eye shadow, foundation and blush, adding lipstick at the end. Before we went into Studio 65, Master took two things out of the paper bag. I recognized them as a sex toy Mistress Dark gave us to promote on our website. They looked like an egg with a tail on it. He handed one to William.