You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

After Cecelia left the Heath residence, Irene walked into the living room and respectfully asked, "Miss Meyer, have you made your decision? If you are not satisfied with anything, we will do our best to modify it until you are satisfied.”

Charlotte sat down on the couch and pointed to the dress that Cecelia had just picked out for her before she left.

"Just that one, it'll do. You don't have a better designer? Forget about the engagement, you can't be so perfunctory when I get married. Let your chief designer design it for me personally.” She had an arrogant face, written with dislike, and her tone was unkind.

Irene bowed her head and took the lecture, "Yes, Miss Meyer is right. Don't worry, with enough time we will be able to fix it to your satisfaction.”

"Really? Are you accusing me of not giving you enough time?" Charlotte raised her voice in dissatisfaction.

them three days in total, and

her, "Yes, Miss

with her, and together they packed up their

away, she turned back and spat, cursing, "It's true that she grew up in an orphanage, and with power, she can't change her poor, petty taste. I've met many famous women, and what's so great about her? Our chief, who is a world-renowned designer, only produces one piece of the best a year, and it's not your turn. The daughter of the Heath family, heh, you are still a Meyer, and you are never a Heath. "Hey, it is Mrs. Heath who is sensible and I thought she was so elegant at first glance. Unfortunately, unfortunately, the daughter does not look like her mother at all. Huh, they don’t

crap, beware of surveillance!" The porter warned. "What's wrong with a

straightened her clothes, boarded the minivan and left with the porter

for something to do to pass the time. She remembered that there were still

pick me up, I want

Miss Meyer," Ricky agreed