The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Sadie wore a discontented expression as she was being made up by Lisa's personal makeup artist. She had done her research
before going there, and she knew that the most skilled person at the makeup studio was Denny.
Despite her dissatisfaction with his somewhat unconventional appearance, she had heard that he possessed remarkable skills
and could transform ordinary-looking women into unforgettable beauties. Although Sadie considered herself beautiful, it did not
hurt to be even more beautiful.
Moreover, she had grown tired of being overshadowed by Rita. Whenever Rita was around, it seemed like others could not see
Sadie at all, and she had had enough of this. She was determined to make all men notice her at the dinner party.
"Mommy, can you ask that Denny guy to do my makeup? I don't want just anyone doing it!" Sadie said.
The makeup artist, who was about to apply foundation on her face, smirked upon hearing her request.
'Does she think the boss would handle every client? Who does she think she is?' thought the makeup artist.
Karen gave her daughter a stern look. "Hurry up and get it done, then we'll go home. We can't afford to waste any more time."
"But I want Denny to do it! You did say tonight's dinner party is very important. So what's wrong with me wanting the most skilled
person in this studio to do my makeup? Don't you want everyone to be captivated by me?"
Sadie blinked coquettishly, and Karen hesitated.
However, they had just clashed with Denny. It was obvious that there was no way he would be willing to do Sadie's makeup.
"Stop making a fuss. The makeup artist you have now is quite good. She caters exclusively to Miss Lisa."
Sadie stomped in frustration. "But Miss Lisa is so old, and I'm only nineteen. Can it be the same?"
Karen was not going to let her daughter's rudeness slide. She immediately gave her a stern look and scolded her, "Shut your
mouth! You should just stay silent if you don't know how to speak properly."
She then smiled at the makeup artist. "It's all my fault for spoiling her. Please don't mind what she's saying. She doesn't know
what she's talking about."
"

The makeup artist's expression remained indifferent. "The boss hasn't done makeup for anyone for years, so you should just
give it up." Sadie scoffed coldly. "Do you think I'm stupid? He's doing Rita's makeup now, isn't he?"
"Yes, Miss Rita is the exception. Besides her, no one can get the boss to do makeup for them. Like I said, you should just give it
up."
"You're just a makeup artist, in other words, a mere servant. How dare you mock me? Do you know who I am?"
Sadie had not heard anyone speaking so sarcastically to her face in a long time.
'This makeup artist is either really bold or really foolish,' thought Sadie.
However, the makeup artist did not seem to take what she said to heart. "No, I don't know who you are. Isn't that even more
pitiful? Besides, what does who you are have to do with me anyway?"