“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?”

her phone buzzed with

dress that suits you

It’s almost time.

miss

at the gift boxes, then at

“Mr.

deliver this dress,” she

let us help you

Hannah felt compelled

motioned for the trio to

woman who

climbed to the top 5 in Cadilind’s fashion

had a unique national touch,

a top designer, would

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