Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 818

Chapter: 818

Bradley’s assistant immediately answered, “Yes, it is. All the makeup artists who’ve

worked with Bradley have said he’s a dream to work on.”

The other celebrity’s makeup artist by his side observed the uneven and lackluster skin

with enlarged pores under her brush, and she couldn’t help feeling a sense of sympathy

for herself.

After the foundation, Bettie applied a soft coat of makeup on Bradley, then proceeded to

shape his eyebrows.

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In her mind, she had already envisioned the perfect eyebrows for him.

Leaning slightly forward, she held an eyebrow powder matching Bradley’s natural shade in

one hand and a brush in the other, gently shaping and outlining the brows.

Setting the brush box aside, Bettie grasped a flat eyebrow pencil in one hand, gently

holding Bradley’s face with the other, instructing, “Hold still for a moment.”

“okay.”

With precision, Bettie meticulously drew out each hair on the eyebrows.

They looked so natural, each strand distinct, making it seem as though they had always

been that way.

Without showing any emotion, Bradley glanced at Bettie.

The two were so close that he could discern the fine details of her lashes.

Her skin appeared perfect even under the makeup. Upon closer inspection, there wasn’t a

hint of flaking, setting her apart from many actresses in the entertainment industry.

Bradley had noticed on TV how some celebrities sported thick makeup, their skin

appearing dull and tinged yellow. Such imperfections often necessitate heavy post-

production enhancement. The final images, drastically retouched, were sometimes

unrecognizable even to their own families. Unedited photographs were typically off-limits.

Bettie’s eyes were bright and fixed on his eyebrows without moving. She seemed serious,

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quite different from her usual playful self.

Bradley’s assistant exclaimed, “You’ve done such a great job on his eyebrows!”

After a while, a staff member, identifiable by the work badge on his chest, tapped on the

door, saying, “Bradley, are you set? You’re up for rehearsal shortly.”

Taking a makeup spray, Bettie responded, “Just a moment.”

After spraying the makeup, she organized her makeup kit. “You’re good to go for your

rehearsal.”

Bradley stood up and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, saying, “See you

later.”

“See you.”

With that, Bradley headed off for his rehearsal.

Bettie walked out of the room with the makeup box and suddenly stopped.