Richest Mogul

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After Minerva finished speaking, she seemed to think of something and quickly grabbed her phone to make a video call. Before long, someone answered her video call.

“Darling, where are you?” Emerson Hampton’s voice was magnetic and pleasant, filled with affection.

“Can you help me decide if this dress looks good? I’m thinking of wearing it for the engagement,” Minerva said, directing the camera toward the full–length mirror.

Through the phone’s camera, Emerson could perfectly see Minerva’s figure. He studied her intently, his gaze filled with a hint of desire. Then, he said, “Buy everything you tried on today. When I get home, I want you to model each one for me, and then we can decide which to wear for the engagement.”

Minerva couldn’t help but chuckle at his words. “I’ll think about it.”

She knew Emerson wouldn’t be much help in making her decision. Even if she wore à burlap sack, he would probably think she looked like a goddess.

“Send me your location. I’ll drive over now. Our engagement is a shared affair, so let’s pick together,” he insisted.

Minerva nodded. “Alright.”

She sent him the address.

caught off guard by the sweet display of affection. With a teasing smile, she looked at Minerva and said, Looks like I can

I

said, “He’ll take about half an hour to get here, so stay with me a bit

I’ll make the most of

waited on the couch, feeling a bit bored. This dress design

head designer had won numerous awards and many celebrities

waited, a

quite talented and recommended I check it out. Ned, I won’t take too

“Sure, take your time.”

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echoed in the room, quickly followed by the sound of high heels clicking against the marble

noise,

her expression faltered in surprise. She hadn’t expected

into them here.

thought their lives wouldn’t cross again. But to her shock,

at the same moment. They both appeared equally surprised. Especially Rosa, who