Chapter 66.

With a look, they knew her skin type and what she wanted. Laurel has never been one to take care of her skin but she tried her best to look good on some occasions. Now what is with all these?

The second lady pulled on her hair without warning.

"Easy with the hair!" Laurel snarled at the woman who clicked the roof of her tongue in annoyance. They were acting like she was a toy. After whispering something to her friend, they both came to a conclusion with the looks on their faces.

"Oh, no..." Laurel whispered as she was dragged to the dressing room. They sat her down in front of the mirror and started dabbing some liquid on her face. All Laurel had to do was to close her eyes.

"Open your eyes." One of the ladies spoke. Laurel didn't know who.

She opened her eyes. Laurel gasped and pointed at the mirror in disbelief. "Who is that?"

The ladies leaned close to her ear. They also started at the mirror with a creepy smile on their faces. "You." They both responded in sync.