Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 818
Bradley’s assistant immediately answered, “Yes, it is. All the makeup artists who’ve worked with Bradley have said he’s a dream
to work on.”
The other celebrity’s makeup artist by his side observed the uneven and lackluster skin with enlarged pores under her brush, and
she couldn’t help feeling a sense of sympathy for herself.
After the foundation, Bettie applied a soft coat of makeup on Bradley, then proceeded to shape his eyebrows.
In her mind, she had already envisioned the perfect eyebrows for him.
Leaning slightly forward, she held an eyebrow powder matching Bradley’s natural shade in one hand and a brush in the other,
gently shaping and outlining the brows.
Setting the brush box aside, Bettie grasped a flat eyebrow pencil in one hand, gently holding Bradley’s face with the other,
instructing, “Hold still for a moment.”
“okay.”
With precision, Bettie meticulously drew out each hair on the eyebrows.
They looked so natural, each strand distinct, making it seem as though they had always been that way.
Without showing any emotion, Bradley glanced at Bettie.
The two were so close that he could discern the fine details of her lashes.
Her skin appeared perfect even under the makeup. Upon closer inspection, there wasn’t a hint of flaking, setting her apart from
many actresses in the entertainment industry.
Bradley had noticed on TV how some celebrities sported thick makeup, their skin appearing dull and tinged yellow. Such
imperfections often necessitate heavy post-production enhancement. The final images, drastically retouched, were sometimes
unrecognizable even to their own families. Unedited photographs were typically off-limits.
Bettie’s eyes were bright and fixed on his eyebrows without moving. She seemed serious, quite different from her usual playful
self.

Bradley’s assistant exclaimed, “You’ve done such a great job on his eyebrows!”
After a while, a staff member, identifiable by the work badge on his chest, tapped on the door, saying, “Bradley, are you set?
You’re up for rehearsal shortly.”
Taking a makeup spray, Bettie responded, “Just a moment.”
After spraying the makeup, she organized her makeup kit. “You’re good to go for your rehearsal.”
Bradley stood up and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, saying, “See you later.”
“See you.”
With that, Bradley headed off for his rehearsal.
Bettie walked out of the room with the makeup box and suddenly stopped.