Chapter 441: A Burst of Anger for the Beauty

"Remember! Her favorite is the twisted face, twist your mouth from side to side, roll your tongue, roll your eyes upwards, and then make a 'Ohh ahh' sound, just like this..."

The afternoon sky was exceptionally blue and clear, devoid of the rare torrential rain to disrupt this annual film and entertainment event. In the driveway of a residence in Beverly Hills, a black Lincoln was parked, with makeup artist Roland and assistants waiting for the two protagonists and their daughter to finish saying goodbye. On the verdant lawn, Jessica, wearing a light blue off-shoulder evening dress with her long hair draped over her shoulders and long crystal earrings, was stunningly charming. Suddenly, she contorted her face into a grimace and made a strange noise: "Ohh ahh! Ohh ahh!"