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?”

Lloyd’s gaze on her,

dropped the case against him, and he

still owed

is that

taken aback, scanning her from head

was far from the naive

attire, the rustic charm that was deeply ingrained in her

Maggie was a vision of purity

the air of

addressed her, he would have

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