Now that they had talked, Samantha was quite satisfied with the outcome of the negotiations, so they no longer messed with Luke and went back to bed together. This time Samantha lay down for a short time and fell quietly asleep.

Luca, on the other hand, had tossed and turned, and all he could think of was what Samantha had just told her.

And the man she mentioned.

Tomorrow she will wear a wedding dress and marry the man she loves.

She must be very happy tonight: the person she likes, who also likes her, and the two of them can be together for the rest of their lives, it's really a happy thing.

What about him?

Will he and Samantha be able to go on forever?

...

Marriage at last

Anna had not slept well last night and had to get up early to do her makeup and change her dress.

"Mrs. Giordano, what have you been doing all night? Why are there so many dark circles under your eyes?"

Anna's eyes opened to look in the mirror, and she saw that she had frighteningly heavy dark circles under her eyes.

"Ah, how did that happen?"

She had fallen asleep last night after Amelia talked her into it, but she still had dark circles under her eyes-what would she do at the wedding today? Would Matthew hate her?

The makeup artist could only reassure her, "Mrs. Giordano, don't worry, I'll cover them up and put gold dust on them, they won't look too bad."

"Even if I cover it, there will still be marks, right? I should have gone to bed earlier last night, ugh."

The makeup artist continued, "Mrs. Giordano, don't worry, many women are like you before they get married, they are nervous, they are happy, they can't sleep. I have a friend who can't sleep even if she has to meet a client tomorrow or go away, not to mention the big wedding event."

Anna's attention was diverted, "Is it that bad? She must be having a hard time in general, then?"

"Yes, but we can't do anything about it, can we? I have to try to regulate my mind.... Gee, Mrs. Giordano has such beautiful skin, let's put on a mask first, it will be better for makeup later."

"Yes, yes."

The makeup artist prepared a moisturizing mask for Anna and put it on her, "And then put something on to remove the dark circles, and then the mask will take time, so Mrs. Giordano should take the time to catch up on sleep and try to look better for the wedding."

"Yes, good."

The mask the makeup artist had prepared was cool on her face, and although it was a bit cold, the room was heated, so it was quite comfortable.

Soon Anna fell asleep.

The makeup artist came out with his assistant, "Let her sleep for a while, the mask will take 20 minutes, you guys go to the food preparation place to see if there is breakfast today, get some portions, get something digestible, light and odorless."

"Okay." The assistant quickly left after hearing the makeup artist's instructions.

The makeup artist then started preparing the items for the day, taking them out and mixing them.

Anna's parents also had to dress for the day. Giancarlo initially refused to do so, but when he heard that there would be many high society people there today, he felt that he could not disgrace his daughter, so he agreed to do their makeup.

Their makeup was arranged on another floor.

The two chatted while putting on makeup.

"Old man, you've never worn makeup in your whole life, have you?" Amelia flirted with her husband as she closed.

The old man had a strange expression on his face as he replied, "No, just this one time, when my daughter got married--who would have thought she would marry Matthew? It will all be over when I wake up from sleep."

"Blah, blah, blah, what are you talking about? You are so impatient to live like this, don't worry, I will beat you up."

The two makeup artists continued to congratulate the couple, saying that they were lucky to be married to such a good family and that they would have a good future.

Amelia felt good and told them, "Thank you, come down for a drink when the wedding takes place and I'll give you a red packet when it's over."

The makeup artist was here to make money, and they both had a look of joy in their eyes.

"Thank you, I wish your daughter a happy and prosperous life and a hundred years of happiness."

There was so much joy and happiness everywhere that no one noticed a furtive figure sneaking into Anna's dressing room.

Fifteen minutes later

Amelia and Giancarlo had finally finished their makeup, and Amelia kept teasing the old man by suggesting, "Shall we go up and see how our daughter is doing?"

Giancarlo, who has only one daughter and loves her as if she were a child, nodded and the couple went outside together.

As soon as they reached outside, they smelled pasta.

The wedding was held in a six-star hotel, and when they smelled it, they both frowned, "Hey, what's going on in this hotel? There's still the smell of something burning, what kind of a cook is he?" Giancarlo couldn't help but laugh, "I'm sure it's not even as good as Anna's, is it?"

"No, not at all."

Amelia is very proud of her daughter's work.

The two laughed as they asked for directions and then headed upstairs.

Just as they were about to go upstairs, they heard a sound of footsteps and several people running down the stairs.

Amelia and Giancarlo saw the look of panic on their faces and could not help but ask them, "What's the matter with you?"

"Aunt and uncle, what are you doing upstairs? There's a fire in one of the rooms upstairs, and I heard it's pretty big, so I don't know if it will spread, so you shouldn't go up there at your age.

"A fire?" A trace of confusion flashed in the pair's eyes as they looked at each other, then they quickly headed for the top.

When the young man saw that the two were not only not heeding his advice to leave, but were heading upstairs, he asked, "What are you doing, uncle and aunt? There's a fire upstairs, don't go up, it's dangerous."

Amelia, in her desperation, replied, "My daughter is still up there putting on her makeup, we have to go and inform her."

The two hurried away and soon disappeared, and the young man had to say no more.

Meanwhile, the hotel alarm went off.

"Have you called the fire alarm yet?"

"I don't know, maybe someone called."

Everyone talked and talked, but eventually everyone pulled out their cell phones and called the fire alarm.

Anna woke up suffocated, and in her sleep she felt some difficulty breathing, so she opened her eyes.

The mask was still on her face, only she did not know why the house had suddenly gone up in flames and was very close to her.

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