As soon as Elizabeth finished her grooming, Steven kicked open the door.
"Elizabeth, get out," Steven said fiercely.
When Elizabeth turned around calmly, Steven stared at the woman in front of her in shock.
Elizabeth's makeup had been perfectly done, and she hadn't changed her clothes yet. Her hair was scraped back, revealing her delicate facial features. She was so beautiful.
Elizabeth's beauty was different from others. She was extraordinary.
"What's the matter, Steven?" Elizabeth looked at him in confusion.
"Well, Samuel and Celia are here, and I don't need your help."
"Has Samuel found a new model?" Elizabeth glanced at the time. "Even if you have a new model, it's late. I will go on stage after changing clothes."
"It is Celia. She can go on stage at any time. You'd better..."
