Chapter 618 Winnie deliberately emphasized it. "It's just because of the dress code," she said. "Oh, we were invited too. Michael personally asked his team under Khloe to send us a little perk-basically to come over and eat. | was going to invite you, but honestly, with your relationship with Michael, do | even need to?" Charlotte teased Winnie, leaving her utterly embarrassed. "But yeah, there's definitely a dress code. We saw the notice-it said formal attire is preferred." + Charlotte glanced down at herself. Everyone else was in heels and blazers, or dresses.

If necessary, she could go back to change or even pick up a skirt at a nearby mall. But she was dressed way too casually-hoodie and jeans-and didn't feel like spending any money. "Maybe | shouldn't go. Looks like all the good food isn't meant for me," Charlotte muttered. Winnie immediately grabbed her hand. "Come on! It's just a little dress. I'll buy you a nice one!" "No, no! | can't let you spend money," Charlotte protested. ---- Winnie pulled her hand firmly. "I insist. Consider it a gift in return for your help." "In return for my help?

me." When Winnie made up her mind, she was impulsive and decisive, Before Charlotte could refuse, she was already being dragged along. Charlotte was confused, but Winnie knew the truth: if it weren't for Charlotte encouraging her that day, she never would have dared

Ethan had tried to keep the peace by apologizing to Clarice. Clarice now had little time to care about him and only left him to stew at home for three days. His injuries were superficial, not serious, but extremely painful. It ---- wasn't

reckoning was inevitable. And Charlotte, the one he had tried to protect, had no conscience -after that last incident, she hadn't sent even a single message and had even moved house to

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