You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The celebrities whispered privately, “Who is the woman in red? I've never seen her before."

“I don't know. I just saw her playing cards with Mr. Robertson. It must have been Mr. Robertson who invited her."

"She is so beautiful. Although she wore no jewels, she looks more beautiful that way."

“You won't need those if you are as beautiful as she is. Gee, that makes Mrs. Robertson look so boring today."

"Did you just say she had beautiful jewels?"

"Just now is just now, and now is now. You see, you can be more beautiful without them. A woman has to have enough confidence to not need these mundane things."

"Well, that makes sense. Charlotte, too, is nothing but mediocrity." "Keep your voice down, and don't let her hear you. It's her birthday party and she'll be upset if she's compared to others.”

"Happy or not, she could see the facts with her own eyes."

"What is the relationship between Mr. Robertson and this woman in red? Could it be... Wow, Mrs. Robertson is only newly married, and there is a strong competitor already. I'm afraid she is going to be angry."

"Don't be ridiculous. You can't talk about such things like that."

The celebrities’ chatter was more or less heard by Charlotte.

she had deliberately piled up on her face had somewhat

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woman in red was named Zora and had

she had a quick encounter with her at the

to this Zora about something, and she had to leave. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

she also sent someone to

wanted to know everything about this

president and designer

to Pascaylia in order to make a bidding

Zora was

her intuition as a woman, alarm

that she was bound to

at Zora, who was standing a short distance in front of her. She tried to hold

think I didn't see

had stayed in the lounge upstairs all

had a floor-to-ceiling window inside, which provided a panoramic view of everything

that this woman, Zora, came and was invited by Eugene

after that, they played card