“Take it off,” he said flatly.

A single glance confirmed the undeniable truth. This dress was never meant for Sadie. It must have been created for someone else, someone with a significantly different body shape.

But who was it? His mind wandered back to the vague figure that haunted his thoughts, although he couldn’t quite place a face to the memory.

Sadie had mentioned that they had been engaged long ago. Then why would he have requested a dress so ill-suited to her? Even the length was totally incorrect.

While Sadie went to change, Holden reviewed the package details again.

The contact information was a virtual phone number, but there was a delivery location provided.

He tapped the address and instructed Shawn, “Go there. Find out who sent this.”

having undergone

nearby at the same hospital, rushed to pick her up upon hearing

the hospital room, his gaze immediately fixated on the clumsily wrapped

he observed in a straightforward

retorted, “Is your perfectionism acting

and requested fresh bandages from a nurse. With gloves from his bag, he declared, “Allow me to redo your bandage

need, it works fine,” Ariana protested, pointing at

bandage indifferently, remarking in a flat tone, “But its

Ariana conceded and

stitches were

door and saw the bandage on Ariana’s head, he froze in alarm, tears welling up in his bright eyes. His tiny

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