Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 130
Cathleen was already standing in front of the mirror inside the room. The right hand had grasped the scissors and was ready to cut his hair intentionally in the extension.
“Goodbye my husband's favorite hair. Sorry, not that I don't appreciate your taste, but this isn't my style,” Cathleen muttered. The left hand carries the hair to the side, he scissors originally and certainly will not be neat.
Edbert had just wanted to see the condition of the idol, afraid that Cathleen would misuse the scissors that had been purchased. When she saw the much-loved woman trying to trim her hair, she stayed for a moment, not unhelpful, but letting Cathleen settle for removing something that seemed to be a source of sadness.
Cathleen looked at her appearance in the mirror. See in detail how her hair is shaped. “So irregular and ugly,” lamented with a soft voice and a frustrated sigh.
Hearing that Cathleen was not happy with the work of the woman herself, then Edbert came closer and stood behind the back of the beautiful figure. “You want me to help tidy up?” He made an offer while staring at his reflection with Cathleen from the glass.
“Can you?” Cathleen did not agree immediately, instead asking questions as well.
Edbert commented with a smile as his hands slowly took over the scissors that were in Cathleen's grasp. “Certainly can.”
“Really?” Cathleen and Edbert communicated not through direct mutual gaze, but both of them were looking in the mirror.
“We prove it.” Edbert's hand touched Cathleen's head to be directed forward.
Cathleen could not see what Edbert was doing, only to feel that the man was cutting her hair. But, he tried to believe in the ability of the ex-lover.
Until Edbert finished tidying up the Cathleen haircut that was originally cut. He brought both sides to the right and left so Cathleen could see the results. “How? Now it's neat, ‘kan?”
Cathleen tried to look at herself from the mirror, starting right, left, and back. Her hair is now all along her back. “Rapi, thank you for helping me, Ed.”
“No need to thank you, everything I did to you on the basis of sincerity,” Edbert replied while putting scissors in his pocket to keep him away from Cathleen so that the woman remained safe and could not be reckless with sharp objects.
“You want me to help you too? Looks like this one's harder if you do it yourself, ” bargained Edbert. He always took the initiative to provide assistance before Cathleen asked.
Cathleen's head nodded. “Bby.”
Edbert is of course happy to be able to help the idol. Although the sign of being able to return with Cathleen seems far away, at least she can feel close to the woman she loves so much.
Edbert covered the body parts of Cathleen starting from the shoulder to the body so that the hair paint does not spill onto the clothes. He began to spread out the dark brown paste that had been concocted.
After an hour passed, Cathleen finally finished also changing the hairstyle that was originally very similar to the late Chloe, now has changed one hundred and eighty degrees.
Cathleen smiled as she looked at her hair. Long back that is not too far from the shoulders, dark brown color, and certainly no side resembles Chloe.
“Thank you, Ed,” said Cathleen accompanied by lips that reviewed a satisfied smile.
“With my pleasure.” Edbert replied while rubbing the top of the head of the woman adjaan his heart.
If Cathleen is satisfied to see the results of a new hairdo, another thing with Gerald. The man was still on his way to Taipalsaari.
“Ck! Why go that far from Helsinki? With other men.” Gerald grumbled because his journey never arrived. Even though the day has shown midnight and there are still two hours left to arrive at the destination.
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