#Chapter 9 It all belongs to him
I should have seen this coming. Of course one of the hottest—one of the handsomest—internet celebrities would want one of the hottest stylists. Not just by reputation, but physically as well.
I wouldn’t have even come here if Lily hadn’t gone through all this trouble to get me an interview. She was my friend, after all. I couldn’t let her effort go to waste.
But there had to be a reason why Lily had gone through all that effort. It couldn’t just be because she was my best friend. That certainly wasn’t the reason why she had me style her hair and makeup every time she went to a party.
Then it hit me.
“You’re friends with Lily, right?” I asked.
Arthur rolled his eyes. “Yes, that’s why I agreed to this charade in the first place.”
“You’ve been to parties with her, then?”
“Of course.”
“And what do you think of her hair and makeup?”
His Cupid’s bow lips quirked into a little smile. “They’re always utte

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