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Gwendolyn and Tiffany arrived in Willowbank, Frosa. Willowbank was a fashion capital as well as heaven for all fashionistas.

After checking into the hotel, Gwendolyn stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the ocean view outside. The weather then was already scorching, and the scenery was breathtaking.

Right then, her phone rang.

“Tiffany.”

It was a call from Tiffany. She was staying in the room next door.

“Gwen, take a rest for now. We'll go out to have our meal at six o'clock later. I'm bringing you to meet a friend of mine. Preen yourself and wear formal clothes.”

Gwendolyn could tell the dinner that night would be more of a formal occasion.

Okay, Tiffany.”

After hanging up the phone, Gwendolyn took a shower before taking a nap.

At six o'clock in the evening, Tiffany knocked on her door.

“Gwen.”

a light purple strapless fishtail gown. She tied her hair into a bun and wore a pair of amethyst earrings. Hanging around

hand and touched it. This necklace looks good with any outfit. It's not too striking,

abilities of the people in the olden times to create such a piece

thought about Felicia. She couldn't help but let out a sigh. Is there still hope for Patrick

used to have. At that moment, she was starting

adamant in his stance. On the other hand, her grandfather also insisted on wanting her to marry Zayden. I'm caught between a rock and a hard place. This is such a difficult decision

her daze, the sound of someone knocking on the door reverberated beside her ears again. She quickly pulled herself together, picked up her

Tiffany, wearing a black

Linette Ramos. Linette chirped,

you, but Tiffany is the most beautiful one

clothing. Gwendolyn had seen that outfit in Tiffany's walk-in closet previously. Tiffany had specially hung the gown in a display wardrobe. She

slowly through the gates, Gwendolyn noticed a flower field in the vicinity. Fresh

rolled down the window and took a deep breath, catching a whiff

is an old castle.

Gwendolyn even planned to visit the