Chapter 250: Max, watch your tone

Diana sat before the vanity, allowing Hank to work his magic.

At the start, she seemed quite energetic.

But perhaps waking up too early in the morning or having a heavy lunch was taking its toll – dizziness was creeping in.

As Diana continued to sit at the vanity, her eyes started to droop, and she drifted into a light doze.

Hank's efforts continued for several hours.

Meanwhile, John waited on the couch outside. Propping his head up with one hand, he, who wasn't known for his patience, remained silent and unchanged, holding his posture.

Ethan occupied a nearby seat, stealing occasional glances towards the dressing room.

Speaking of which...

Perhaps the styling could be momentarily put on hold?

The most crucial matter was saving Diana's image!

Recalling the scene from earlier in the morning, Ethan could feel a faint headache throbbing at his temples.

Inside the dressing room.

After three hours had passed, Diana was drifting in a half-asleep state when she suddenly heard a no