"Hello, Ms. Nicolson. I'm Hadley."
It was at this moment that Blanche finally raised her eyes, scrutinizing Hadley from head to toe with a thorough gaze.
Hadley stood there, perfectly at ease.
A slight smile touched Blanche's lips, her gaze fixed intently on Hadley's face.
"Do you have makeup on?"
"Yes," Hadley replied with a nod. Earlier, she had been job hunting, which explained the makeup.
"Go wash it off," Blanche instructed, pointing to the restroom nearby. "You'll find makeup remover there. I want your face completely clean."
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