The Billionaire Ice's Heart

6: The St

ice echoing across the enormous space.A young woman walked in, her smile as bright as the designer gown she was wearing. "Hey! Marie must be your name. I am Sophia, and I am your personal beautician.Sophia's eagerness was seductive, and she was a cyclone of life. With excitement in her eyes, she ushered Marie into the changing room. "I have permission from Mrs. Stone to convert you. Our goal is to create a sight that will leave Mr. Stone speechless.Marie was put through a series of makeovers over the course of the next several hours. Her wardrobe was completely revamped, her hair was straightened, and her makeup was applied perfectly. With a constant flow of mold-language commentary, Sophia danced about her, bringing out clothes, shoes, and accessories. With her claim tendencies and fashion adopting a backward seating configuration, Marie felt like a doll being dressed up. However, she had to admit that the results were remarkable. She glanced into the mirror and hardly recognised the beautiful, contemporary woman staring back at her."Voilà!" With a charming clap of her hands, Sophia said. "Marie, the unutilised and made strides! Mr. Stone will not be aware of what struck him.Marie saw a helpless smile. Did she experience it, even if she just saw the part? This modification was the first stage in a lengthy and intricate pastime. She needed to learn how to walk the walk, talk the talk, and-above all-play the role of a woman who could win over the cunning John Stone.And there was a gleam of curiosity waiting in her eyes when she looked at her mirror. Does she seem to drag this out?"Well?" With her hands on her hips and a lively challenge in her gaze, Sophia provoked. "What are your thoughts? Are you ready to demand the world?"Marie hesitated, a knot of susceptibility tightening in her abdomen. She looked back and said, "I... I see distinctive," yet not fully recognising the reflection staring back at her.Sophia laughed. "My dear, that is the point! We have added a dash of modernism and a dash of intrigue to the canvas of your inherent beauty. I promise you that John Stone will often notice this Marie.Marie inhaled deeply as she tried to process the new image. The young woman in the mirror had beautiful brown hair arranged in loose curls that fell over her shoulders and was wearing a sleek, emerald green dress that accent