Lost Me Gained Regret

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

Dailey wasn't a local, he was well-connected with the town's influential figures. Their studio was funded by The Hawthornes, who had explicitly instructed them to treat Dailey and

mirror. "Please, style my hair up

Dailey's lips tightened slightly.

hesitated,

into the chair, "And for the makeup, go for a vintage look, but nothing too bold. It's someone else's party; I don't want to outshine

course, right away," the stylist responded, getting

at her in awe.

l.ne

perhaps being a stylist consultant here?

know what suits me. Being a consultant

more, Dailey's icy

selected a clutch, then twirled in front of Dailey, mischievously batting

in her eye shadow caught the light like stars, drawing

in high spirits as she

noticed the car had been replaced. The cool air inside was a

later, a man's blazer was draped over

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

eyes, "In this freezing weather, you keep the air conditioning at sixty degrees with the fan blasting, and you think I wouldn't