Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 793

Steven immediately put on a bitter expression. "Come on, boss, I was just joking. You're the most handsome! I need to save my vacation to go out with Scarlett."

In the short half-hour since getting in the car, he had mentioned Scarlett several times, his face full of sweetness.

On West Forest Avenue, a luxury car was moving forward. Charlotte sat in the back seat wearing an extravagant haute couture dress, the shapewear she had squeezed into before leaving nearly suffocating her.

To fit into this gown, she had almost tortured herself to death.

"What's wrong?" James noticed something was off. Charlotte had hidden from him while putting on the shapewear, so he hadn't witnessed her self-inflicted torment.

"I'm fine, just feeling a bit uncomfortable."

The shapewear constricted her waist so tightly that even breathing was difficult. And that wasn't all-she secretly loosened a gap in the shapewear just to be able to breathe.

As they neared the hotel, Charlotte felt a discomfort in her chest, followed by a wet stain appearing on the white fabric of her dress.

To help her produce milk, James's mother had forced her to drink many supplements, making her feel like nothing more than a milk-producing machine.

She immediately covered her chest and looked at James in distress.

"James, I..."

said gravely to

anxiously, not knowing what he planned

stopped, and James got out and walked toward

Charlotte looked out the car window and saw a couple walking by with

that she and James would never be able to walk down the street holding

with a

this later," he said. His tone wasn't

Charlotte see there was a dress in the bag—a light

know if you'll like it, but you should be

eyes reddened and her nose

Island Hotel, fountains reflected various colored lights, and the parking spaces

s

most of the reporters had arrived, and many

Vivian had already changed into her gown

looked at

the mirror

with satisfaction,

Keyes

affection