Love My Ex-Wife 173

Chapter 173 The Subtle Sway

Claire stared at her reflection in disbelief. She looked stunning! She couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

Having attended countless Fashion Weeks and galas since childhood, she was confident in her sense of style.

The dress fit like a glove, accentuating her figure perfectly and highlighting all her best features

And to top it off, Frederick had picked this dress himself - now he was saying it wasn't good enough.

"Fine!" she conceded.

"There was no point arguing about a dress when he'd chosen and paid for it himself. He was the sugar daddy, and it wasn't worth making a fuss over one outfit. Men could be so petty sometimes. There was no need to bother stooping to their level.

Frederick's mood improved as he watched Claire head upstairs.

Claire was his woman now. He could look, he could admire, but he sure as hell wasn't going to let any other man do the same!

"General Hawthorne, what's wrong with Ms. Prescott's dress? She looks incredible. I've never seen anyone rock a red dress

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quite like that!" Richard unwisely chimed in.

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"Word from the border is that Kanea's stirring up trouble again.

Pack your bags! You're shipping out tonight," Frederick said

coldly, his eyes narrowing.

isn't Madam Prescott's birthday

One minute they were casually discussing Claire's dress, and the next, Frederick was suddenly talking about rushing off

ventured cautiously, "You have to

sat ramrod straight, shooting

absolute. I'm heading to the border,

he must have said something to offend Frederick, though

only said,

him, and he had to stifle a

Halfmoon Manor, he glanced back and shook his head with amusement. "Sir, how have I never noticed how stubborn you are? Face it! You've got it

The

and hatred toward Claire.

death, which he

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outsider, Richard could see things more clearly than

about the incident, there was no direct proof. Even the physical evidence hadn't been adequately verified. It was hardly enough to condemn someone. Moreover, the

be arrogant at times. But that

such cruel acts, let alone arranging for

was just his speculation. There wasn't any concrete evidence

a shame, he thought, that the once-cherished princess of the Prescott family had

hands. The first

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delicate, pampered hands were now

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his control - he needed to

was still caught up

white cocktail dress, then a black evening

than a dozen outfits, Frederick wasn't satisfied

designer stood by, looking completely overwhelmed. "Mr. Hawthorne, could you perhaps describe what kind of look you're going for? Just give me some direction

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