Chapter 894

Cliffside Town, while slightly warmer than Vista Town, was still susceptible to the occasional snowfall as the year-end approached.

"Is it cold here?" Christine asked.

Finn dared not disagree. He obediently turned on the heater.

"Set it to 78 degrees," she instructed.

Christine fanned herself, trying to hide her discomfort. "Your car's not very comfortable; it's stuffy."

Finn couldn't argue; he noticed there wasn't even a partition.

Dailey chuckled lightly, "Alright, we'll get a different one."

...

Christine was taken to a private styling studio.

Without hesitation, she chose a red dress. But Dailey, noticing the low-cut back, instructed the stylist, "Add a shawl. It's chilly."

to showcase the butterfly lace at the back and the subtle

a local, he was well-connected with the town's influential figures. Their studio was funded by The Hawthornes, who had explicitly

need for a shawl," Christine insisted, spinning in front of a full-length mirror. "Please, style my hair

Dailey's lips tightened slightly.

stylist hesitated,

dress, my rules." She settled into the chair, "And for the makeup, go for a vintage look, but nothing too bold. It's someone else's

away," the stylist

he looked at her in awe. "Haye

l.ne

consultant here? You have a

her dress and smiled, "I just know what suits me. Being a consultant might be a bit beyond my

could say more, Dailey's icy stare sent him scurrying

clutch, then twirled in front of Dailey, mischievously batting

light like stars, drawing his gaze despite himself. But Dailey's jaw remained set, his

however, was in high spirits as she walked

noticed the car had been replaced. The cool air

and a moment later, a man's blazer was draped over her

though a hint of smugness tinged his voice. "I knew

freezing weather, you keep the air conditioning at sixty degrees with the

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