Blind Date Turned Proposal

Chapter 880 The White Gown 

Josie suddenly chuckled lightly, asking the designer, “Am I beautiful?”

The latter was taken aback and quickly replied, “Of course! You’re gorgeous! It has been a long time since I’ve seen a customer wear a gown so well.”

Josie’s usually understated beauty was now intentionally accentuated, and it was breathtaking and impossible to ignore.

Inside the small room, a television was broadcasting the morning financial news.

Dexter sat in front of the camera, calmly explaining the various details of his collaboration with the Olsen family. Camera flashes kept going off, but he remained composed throughout.

When reporters asked questions, he parried with them effortlessly, using subtle means to handle even the most tricky of questions.

As expected, he had publicized his collaboration today.

Josie had her clothes put away and left in her gown, saying, “Thank you.”

Morgan’s car had been waiting at a nearby junction for quite some time. He was casually playing a game on his phone, not paying much attention to his surroundings. That was until Josie came over and leaned, down to knock on his car window.

Morgan looked up, and once he did, he couldn’t take his eyes off her.

back, secured with a deep blue hairpin. Pearls dangled from silver threads, swaying with her movements. She looked like a talented lady who had just stepped out of

He opened the car door and

asked, “Where

pointed at the item in the passenger seat it was

was set in the biggest art gallery in Wavery. By the time they arrived, guests had already started to gather, mingling in pairs and trios

Ryan to deliver the antique porcelain bow! “This is a gift for Ms. Olsen. Please don’t forget to

had she finished speaking than a slight commotion erupted outside the gallery.

the first to step out were Mark and Claudia, both of whom were dressed with great

car carried Summer and Arnold. Her complexion didn’t look good, but she still exuded a certain aura of elegance, thanks to her training as a

bit sorry for Suminer The latter always had to attend events she didn’t. enjoy, and playing hooky was never an option.

“Good heavens, Dexter?”

out

mean? Tsk, it seems the rumors are indeed true.”

chatter filled the air. Josie followed the sound with her gaze, seeing Dexter leading Heather by the hand as they descended from another car. Every gesture he made exuded

he was holding Heather’s hand.

gown. Her figure was exquisite, and her expression

attentive gaze, Heather revealed a shy smile.

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