Chapter 1093 Thinks Too Highly of Herself

"You and Mr. Custry make such a happy couple." After saying that, the beautician sat down and prepared her tools. Tamara smiled but said nothing. Silence filled the room. Only the sound of water flowing could be heard. Tamara relaxed against the bed. Sleep slowly crept up to Tamara, and with a soft flutter of her eyelids, she succumbed to its peaceful arrival. When the beautician noticed this, she got up to light up some candles. The room instantly became imbued with a faint fragrance. However, Tamara's eyes immediately sprang open when she took a whiff of the scent. Her eyes turned cold as she turned to the beautician. The beautician froze. "Mrs. Custry. Weren't you…weren't you about to sleep?" Tamara took note of how anxious the beautician was. It didn't seem like she was shocked by Tamara's waking up. If anything, she seemed more like a thief caught in the act. Tamara narrowed her eyes and laughed suddenly. "What candles did you use?" The beautician hesitated to reply. "It'