she rushed back to her bedroom, hoping to find another suitable gown in her closet. But all she had were work attire and casual wear.

All her formal evening gowns were either at Damian’s villa or the Spencer residence, and it was far too late to retrieve them now. Feeling frustrated, her eyes drifted to the comer where she had left the rectangular gift box.

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Chapter 30 Does It Matter Mind

Damian stood by the car, occasionally placing at his watch he had been waiting for quite a while.

Just as he was about to call Whitey again, hestwher step out of the elevator

The white dress the perfectly, accentuating her graceful curves, slender waist, and long neck. Her delicate features with dark brows and limpid eyes stood out softly against her

She had swept her hair back into a simple

was secured with awhite halpin. A few loose strands framed her face.

that man sex,

For ameni, Damien was stunned by her beauty. He had seen her in her professional work attire, admired her poise in evening gowns, and was familiar with her casual look at home this was the first time he’d seen her in a gom like this. She loolood incredibly beautiful.

namian quickly regained his composure, smiling as he complimented her, “You look stunning in this gown. But why didn’t you wear the gown I sent over?‘

Whimney explained, “accidentally spilled juice on it just before it, so thad to change.”

There was no other suitable attire in her closet

Whitney figured she’d need to clean it thoroughly before rerning to Nov.

“Damn nodded, his or lingering on her own so well when did you get custom–made? Why didn’t you ask me to go with you?”

Perhaps feeling a twinge of guilt, Whitney lied, “It wasn’t custom–made just bought it while shopping at the mall with Yvette.”

embroidered on the gown.

the car door for her. As she leaned in, she passed upon seeing someone already inside.

a pink pown, greeted her with a sweet smile. “I’m hitching a ride with you

whimey realized it was an MPV if they weren’t ruining late, she definitely wouldn’t have

it matter if 1 mind? You’re already here, aren’t you?” she replied coldly, climbing lot the back seat.

you’re abran joking.”“

why really minds, can get off and take

whitney was jest joking with

seat next whimey

empty seatbeside her, but Damian

ved at the hood hosting the birthday bangert Thebanquet hall died with huxurious drea. Guests were

the York

welcome!” Adrian York and dena Gibert appenached them warmly.

pleasantries, Elena’s gaze shifted to Whimey. “This must be your flade, Mr. Howard, and the eldest daughter of the Spencer family. I’ve heard so much about you. You’re even more beaul than

a pleasum. Please, call me Whitney. Happy birthday,

at receiving such a gracious compliment from Dandan’s fiancée Then, her gaze shifted to Bachel, who stood off to the

rarely remembered her, let alone treat her

great–granddaughter,

family adopted by the Howard family. “So, this is Ms. Yames,”

quickly turned her attention back to

her flogersekuteling ber dress dighily,

“You’re too kind, Mrs. York, good ends with Wette, so please treat me like

future daughter–in–law of the York falls she

been their children when they were still young. Elena treated

How wonderful! Ele said, glancing over

gate, Whitneys Yvette chatting

and Whenry. She waved her over with a

rear, “do ahead go

Don’t mind me,” Whitney

banquet fut that

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