She could no longer afford to stick to her simplistic style.

“Rosalynn, these heels are a menace. Who even came up with the idea?

Why don’t men wear them?” Maggie grumbled.

“Couldn’t agree more.” Rosalynn chuckled in response.

A familiar male voice floated towards them.

“Maggie?”

paused and turned. Recognizing Lloyd’s

had dropped the case against him, and he was off the

he still

that

aback, scanning

from the naive country

her attire, the rustic charm that was deeply ingrained in her couldn’t be completely

Maggie was a vision

bore the air of

her, he would have failed

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