Seducing My Ex's Father In Law by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 0116

Chapter 0116

“It’s beautiful,” she breathed, her eyes shining as she took me in.

I glanced down at the dress shyly.

“You don’t think it’s too much?” I asked her.

“Oh, goddess no!” she said, waving off my concern. “Not for the Gala. Come on, you must show Irene.”

She opened the dressing room door, and I stepped out into the light. Irene stood by a rack of new dresses but when she heard me step out of the changing room she turned to look at me. Her eyes grew large, and her mouth fell open at the sight of me.

“Wow!” She breathed. “You look amazing.”

There was a flash of something in her eyes that I couldn’t quite understand but it was gone in a heartbeat. It almost looked like jealousy, I quickly brushed that thought out of my head; Irene was drop- dead gorgeous; there was no way she was jealous of me.

“We definitely have to get you that dress. Walter is going to lose his mind,” Irene breathed. “Now, I’m going to find my own dress. I’ll come find you when I’m done.”

She took off a moment later. I turned to the standing mirror beside me, and I was taken aback by how beautiful the dress looked on me. I was honestly stunning, which was something I never thought I would say about myself.

her mind if

the dressing room when I

are going,” I heard a familiar voice saying in

curled in disgust as she took me in and her eyes narrowed. I’ve only encountered Daisy once and it wasn’t pleasant. It was when I

step back to examine it, and then a smile spread across her

I’ll take it,” she said,

raised her brows and then looked at me before looking back

dress has already been taken,” Stacy said, a

a curl

Baldin, the heiress of the Baldwin Estate. I get everything that I want and what I want is that dress,” she snarled. “I could literally

lip. She wasn’t sure what

the dress, Miss Baldwin,” I told her.

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of her lips tipped upward into a

“Don’t make me laugh. I’ll pay you to take it off,” she continued as she reached into her pocket to grab her checkbook. She grabbed a pen as well and glanced back at me. “How

I didn’t say anything, and just kept staring blankly at her, trying to figure out

not going to give you this dress,” I told her through my

turned into slits.

dress deserves to be worn by someone with class. You certainly have none,” she hissed. Her eyes pinched together as she scanned my face. “Do I know you