The door to the makeup room opened.
Janet jumped up in surprise and excitement. “Jackson!”
“Yeah,” Jackson frowned, but his gaze was fixed on Emily. “Come with me, I need to talk to you.”
Jackson was the same as always. No, now he was even more flamboyant. He had dyed his hair blonde, wore a brown and black leather jacket, studded boots, and had skull earrings, which were a bit scary.
Especially with his frowning, impatient look, he still made people feel uneasy.
Janet was stunned for a moment, looking back and forth between Jackson and Emily. “You guys... know each other?”
Emily explained, “I used to work for him. I was responsible for the makeup of the models at his car show.”
“Oh, I see.”
Jackson was already getting impatient. He walked past Janet and grabbed Emily's wrist, pulling her out.
Emily was startled, stumbling and almost falling, a cold sweat breaking out.
“Slow down, I'm pregnant...”