The rancher's second-choice wife

Chapter 9


Chapter 4

HEATHER DIDN’T KNOW whether or not to apologize or play dumb after seeing what simply occurred. She was already inside Valerian’s workplace when she noticed Poppy heading their approach, and Heather could not recall feeling a extra acute case of secondhand embarrassment when the penny dropped for the youthful girl.

Heather was ready for Poppy to interrupt down at any level after that, however the lady’s resilience was merely outstanding. By the point Poppy joined them at Valerian’s workplace, she was her standard quietly environment friendly self.

“You bear in mind how I prefer it trimmed?” Valerian requested.

“Sure, Mr. Rossfield.”

Heather could not assist elevating a forehead when Camelia instantly insisted on sitting on the billionaire’s lap whereas Poppy was nonetheless trimming his hair. Valerian’s girlfriend had by no means been the showy and affectionate kind. So why was this girl instantly performing out of character?

Poppy used all of her would possibly to focus her consideration solely on her job. She was her to provide her consumer a trim. That was it. The truth that the lady her consumer cherished was sitting on his lap had nothing to do together with her.

So cease feeling damage, Poppy!

That’s so not the best way to behave accordingly!

Do not you do not forget that he is TAKEN?!

Poppy almost breathed a sigh of reduction after snipping away the final cussed trace of curls that dared to graze over the collar of Valerian’s shirt. Part of her already felt empty on the considered having to go away, now that she had executed her job. However because the billionaire’s girlfriend was now busy pawing him whereas gushing about how she super-oh-so-loved his hair super-oh-so-short, Poppy was greater than able to go, in additional methods than one.

Heather may barely maintain herself from gagging on the approach Camelia was performing round Valerian. It was virtually indecent, and when Heather was greater than relieved to see the couple go away for a charity ball they needed to attend.

What on this planet was incorrect with that girl?

Poppy waited till the billionaire and his girlfriend had been out of the workplace earlier than turning to Heather. “Um…in the event you’re not too busy, I hoped I may ask you about one thing?”

“After all, Poppy.” Heather already had a sense she knew what the lady was about to say as she invited the latter to her workplace, and Poppy’s subsequent phrases confirmed her suspicions.

“I used to be questioning if maybe there’s somebody extra appropriate—-“

“There’s none.”

Poppy’s eyes widened on the pace at which Heather answered her. “However I am only a j-junior stylist—-“

“It is not your abilities alone that make you appropriate, Ms. Cortez, however a matter of safety as properly. A number of years again, a male hair stylist had virtually succeeded in slitting his throat with a razor. His melancholy had brought on him to harbor the delusion that his girlfriend was dishonest on him with Valerian.”

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