Mr. Ju's Little Wife : My Husband Is Too Kind

Qiara who had been closing her eyes immediately opened her eyes and saw the mirror in front of her. 

Instantly she was surprised to see herself. 

"Ohhh gosh.. Is it really me? Has my face been changed?". Qiara asked in surprise while holding her cheek.

"You are very beautiful Mrs. Ju!". The woman said, praising Qiara while smiling sweetly at Qiara through the mirror.

"What's beautiful? A fake face like this. Beauty is natural, just can be said to be perfect". Qiara replied curtly. 

Hearing Qiara's comment, the makeup artist was offended because this was the first time that her work had not been given good comments. 

She is the most famous makeup artist at Dealova salon. However, she felt like she was being trampled by an ugly expression accompanied by Qiara's unpleasant comments.

But she couldn't possibly show her annoyance because Qiara was an important client. 

"If only this crazy woman wasn't Mr. Ju's wife, I would have stuffed her mouth using this foundation, if I needed to hit her head. Oh God, what did her mother eat to have a child like this? Poor Mr. Ju had to marry this woman, Rude and there are no sweets". The makeup artist thought, grinding her teeth.

"Now is the time for you to choose a beautiful dress and shoes to match Mr. Ju's suit today. Because you both have to look good at this party". The woman said after being satisfied thinking to vent her frustration.

"Then, where should I choose?". Qiara asked while standing straight. 

"Please follow me Mrs. Ju!". Said the female assistant who started to intervene because she realized that her boss looked furious with Qiara's behavior.

Without asking any more questions, Qiara followed the assistant to the dressing room where all the dresses she had brought had been placed in the changing room according to Julian's orders. 

Not long after that. 

Qiara and the assistant arrived at the locker room. Instantly Qiara was surprised to see ten dresses that were pretty and beautiful to look at but looked very expensive were displayed for her to choose.

"Do you have to prepare this much?". Qiara asked in surprise.

"This is only a part of Mrs. Ju. So if you don't like any of these ten dresses. Then we'll take the other dresses in the car". Obviously the assistant kindly.

Hearing the assistant's explanation. Qiara suddenly has an idea to upset Julian. She also walked over to the ten dresses and pretended to choose them for a long enough time so that the assistant began to grow angry and impatient.

"Have you found the right dress for you to wear?". Asked the assistant with a forced smile because it had been thirty minutes Qiara had yet to show the dress she wanted to wear.

"Ummm.. Too bad. After I paid attention to everything, there was nothing I liked. Therefore, can you please get me another dress?". Qiara replied with an expression of regret.

"Ohhh I see. Alright Mrs. Ju. I will take it right now! Please be patient and wait!". The assistant said politely, even though she actually wanted to shout because Qiara really tested her patience. 

"Ohhh ... Take it easy! You don't have to rush because I will happily wait no matter how long you go". Qiara said in a soft voice while smiling slyly.

Hearing what Qiara said, the Assistant felt relieved. She said goodbye and immediately rushed out of Qiara's room. 

Julian, who was on the road to his hotel room, was surprised to see the makeup assistant running out of his room just the second time. 

"What's with that person? Is Qiara making tantrums?". Julian thought as he took off his glasses.

Julian was even more confused when he saw the assistant repeatedly back and forth.

"What is wrong with you?". Julian asked as he stopped the assistant who was carrying a bright red dress.

"Ahhh .. Sorry sir! Mrs. Ju asked me to change the dress that we brought with the one in the car. But none of them matched her". The assistant explained.

Hearing the assistant's explanation, Julian's expression turned dark and he glanced at the door with a sneer. After that he glanced at the clock which indicated the time for the party that was almost arriving. 

"Give me the dress! I'll take care of it myself. You can go now". Exclaimed Julian as he took the dress from the makeup assistant.

"Yes sir. I will tell my boss". The assistant replied, she rushed into Qiara's room to call her boss. 

Not long after that.

They all left Julian's room in their salute. Julian also showed his friendly attitude to the invited guests.

Meanwhile in the room. 

Qiara laughed triumphantly at the success of driving those people away. Of course Julian must have been annoyed by her behavior.

Just as she sat on the edge of the bed playing a game, Julian came in with the dress. 

"Wake up!". Exclaimed Julian in a deep, cold voice. 

Qiara immediately shuddered at the cold, heavy voice coming from behind her.

"Qiara..". Julian was forced to raise his voice because Qiara didn't even turn her head.

"Why?". Qiara asked after she turned her head with a cynical expression. 

"Put your clothes on right now!". Exclaimed Julian as he stretched out the fiery red dress with a terrifying cold expression.

"Yes ...". Qiara said with a frown.

Somehow she did not dare to challenge Julian's cold gaze so she chose to back down. She got up from her seat and grabbed the bright red dress from Julian's hand.

"You only have 10 minutes to get ready. If you pass then I will put the dress on you". After saying that Julian left Qiara alone in his room.

"You parents are regulators, if only it weren't for Mama. I would have hit you. But why am I so obedient to him?". Inner Qiara with an annoyed expression as she clenched her fists. 

Remembering the running time, Qiara rushed into the changing room.

After wearing the clothes that she thought didn't suit her taste, she immediately tidied her hair by tying it aside. 

Not long after that, Qiara came out of the room and found Julian who was waiting for her in the car.