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."

stylist hesitated, "Mr. Clarkson, the dress is designed to showcase the

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

Christine insisted, spinning in front of a full-length mirror. "Please, style my hair up to show off

Dailey's lips tightened slightly.

stylist hesitated,

asserted, "Don't mind him. It's my dress, my rules." She settled into the chair, "And for the makeup, go for

course, right away," the stylist responded, getting to

at her in awe. "Haye

l.ne

being a stylist consultant here? You

know what suits

say more, Dailey's icy stare

clutch, then twirled in front of Dailey, mischievously batting her sparkling

in her eye shadow caught the light like stars, drawing his gaze

in high

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

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

though a hint of smugness tinged his

the air conditioning at sixty degrees with the fan blasting, and you think