Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 3-2

She continued, "We weren’t sure what you’d like, so we just got some basics-clothes, shoes, bags, and a few pieces of jewelry. I know it’s not much, but just wait-we’ll go shopping together soon and get you everything else you need!"

Brand representatives descended like perfectly coiffed vultures, business cards extended.

"Danielle, what do you think of these clothes?" Vivian asked softly.

Jason’s jaw dropped at the scene. The girl had flawless skin and a tall, slender frame with long legs. She had the air of a stunning yet aloof beauty who seemed somehow removed from the mundane world, giving off an aura that kept others at a distance.

His mysterious boss turned out to be the long-lost Darling heiress.

inventory designs spread over six months-her careful plan to avoid creating new designs

would be stunning. These shoes are perfect! This bag matches your elegance! Our daughter could make a paper bag look couture," Vivian said with

Danielle

she asked, throwing

from our visionary designer, who poured her heart and soul into these designs," Jason gushed, conveniently omitting that said designer stood before him. "They’re starting at 150 thousand dollars,

suppressed a wince. She’d just profited enormously from

like," Joseph said, offering a black card. "It’s a small

you, Joseph. But I have money,"

spoil my sister." Joseph’s

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a maid watched the warm family scene and made a call. "Miss Audrey Darling, your parents found their real daughter. Bought out