“When are you leaving?” he asked.

Hannah figured Bryson would come over despite her resistance and prepared to turn him down again.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

She stopped typing and headed to answer it.

Thinking it might be Maloney or Dotson, she opened the door without hesitation.

To her surprise, three people stood there, each holding a gift box.

The woman in front flashed a polite smile.

“Hello, are you Miss Moore?”

Hannah, confused, nodded.

“Yes, I am.

Who are you?”

phone buzzed with

found a dress that suits you

It’s almost time.

I’m worried you’ll miss it if

gift boxes, then

“Mr.

us to deliver this dress,”

help

by the door, Hannah felt compelled

she motioned for the

she realize the woman who had spoken to her was

climbed to the top 5 in Cadilind’s

style had a unique national touch, captivating the upper-class

top

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255