Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 765 Your Girlfriend Is Really Pretty

"Hi, can you please give her a full body makeover? I want her to look as elegant as possible," Steffan informed the manager, who greeted them at the entrance of the beauty salon. After that, he turned to look at Belle with a smile and said encouragingly, "Don't worry, it won't take long."

Only when he saw the smile on Belle's face did he turn around and walk happily towards the chairs in the waiting area.

Of course, the manager of the beauty salon knew who Steffan was. She immediately instructed her best makeup artist to do Belle's makeup. After that, she brought a glass of cold water to Steffan.

"Mr. Yintern, that lady must be your girlfriend. It looks like an important event awaits you both."

After saying that, she handed over the glass of cold water to Steffan.

According to Srirano's customs, the host had to serve their distinguished guests a glass of cold water as a sign of respect.

Steffan was delighted when he heard the manager's words. He smiled brightly and leaned back against the soft chair. He crossed his legs and sat gracefully. He reached out to accept the glass of water and took a sip.

"It seems like there's an important guest here in the hotel today," he said instead of answering her question, smiling.

The manager was quick-witted. She immediately knew who he was referring to. She smiled happily and said, "Indeed, the business mogul, Mr. Calvin Harvey, will be staying in this hotel for the duration of his stay in Srirano. He is our guest of honor, even our president wants to meet him."

As soon as she finished her words, she heard the makeup artist and the other beauticians shouting excitedly.

"He's here! Mr. Calvin is here!"

The beauticians immediately dropped everything and quietly walked to the door to catch a glimpse of Calvin. It was not until Calvin and the others passed through the door that they returned to work. "Wow, he is so attractive! He's not only rich, but he's also young and handsome! It's so rare to find these kinds of men." The women were all swooning over him. They had never seen such a rich and handsome stud before. They felt that he was much more attractive in real life compared to what they had seen on TV.

Steffan closed his eyes and sat in the chair calmly.

Belle was sitting in front of the dressing table. Although she did not understand the local tongue, she knew who they were talking about. After all, the news on TV kept on reporting Calvin's arrival in Srirano. She was smart and could naturally understand who these women were swooning over.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth and she just sat there quietly.

"I'm envious of Mrs. Harvey. I heard that Calvin spent a staggering fifty million on their wedding. I also heard that she is very beautiful. What a blessed woman." The beauticians sighed at the side.

They had seen her a couple of times on TV before. However, none of them could ever imagine that at that moment, the seemingly ordinary woman sitting in the beauty salon was actually Mrs. Harvey whom they were talking about. If they knew about her life experience, then they probably would not be envious of her.

She might have appeared as a noble and beautiful bride on TV, but not many people knew what she had been through after marrying Calvin Harvey. After all, she was just a woman who was married to a wealthy man. She rarely appeared on TV. In this small island country, the people were simple and honest. The entertainment news was not as crazy as those in the big cities. Therefore, even if Belle appeared in front of them, none of them would believe that it was really her.

"That's enough, please contain yourself. Let's get back to work. None of these has anything to do with you. This lady here is our guest of honor. We don't have much time left. Let's dress her up!" The manager came over and urged everyone to hurry up. Soon, they quietened down and continued on with their work.

Belle felt a little tired after just having lunch. She soon nodded off as the makeup artist did their work.

"All done!" After an unknown period of time, Belle was awakened by the makeup artist's voice and opened her sleepy eyes. She looked in the mirror and saw that she had rosy cheeks, and her hair casually coiffed up. She looked graceful and elegant.

"Mr. Yintern, your girlfriend is very pretty," the manager immediately complimented Belle when she saw Steffan walking towards them.

Steffan smiled. He was very satisfied with the results.

"Could you pick a delicate evening gown for her? I want the word 'elegance' to ooze from her." Steffan retrieved his wallet from his pocket and tipped them.

They smiled and thanked him.

"Dory, please cooperate with them. I'll wait for you outside," Steffan whispered into Belle's ear. His voice was extremely warm.

She could feel his breath on her face.

Belle took a step back. Her vision was a little blurry and she felt a little dizzy.

She would always feel helpless when he treated her so well. She just did not know how to react. However, she had her own principles and bottom line. She was determined to figure out her past before she opened her heart up to love another man.

Thus, she had to maintain a suitable distance from him.

No matter how outstanding he was to her at the moment, he was just a stranger to her.

He had saved her and she wanted to repay him with her gratitude. End of story.

"Alright, I will. Don't worry." She took a step back, smiling as she nodded.

Steffan returned the smile, turned around, and exited the beauty salon.

That night would be the first time they appeared in public together. This would also be Belle's first time facing the media after her assumed 'death'. In Steffan's mind though, he knew that after tonight, at least in the eyes of the public, everyone would know about his relationship with Belle. Everyone would think that she was his girlfriend.

And that made him very happy.

"Miss, your boyfriend is handsome and rich. I really envy you," one makeup artist said sincerely.

"Thank you." Belle smiled, but firmly denied it. "He is not my boyfriend, he is just my boss." "Really?"

"He's so gentle and considerate. How could he not be her boyfriend?" The makeup artist thought to herself.

Of course, the makeup artist refused to believe her. She just pursed her lips and smiled. She did not say anything else.

Steffan made his way to the basement parking lot to collect his car after exiting the beauty salon.

After all, it was not convenient for Belle to walk so far, dressed in an evening gown.

Just as his car pulled up in front of the hotel, a black Bentley drove over and stopped in front of his car.

He frowned.

The Bentley door opened, and a handsome man decked out in a suit emerged from the car with a smile on his face.

The moment he saw him, his face darkened and tensed up.

"Hey, Steffan, my brother! You're actually here!" Yurij Yintern walked over and leaned against the car door, with a cynical smile on his face.

Steffan opened his car door and got out of the car. He asked in a deep voice, "Yurij, what are you doing here?"

Yurij chuckled and raised his hand and was about to rest it on Steffan's shoulders.

However, Steffan turned around, and Yurji's hand was left hanging in the air.