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?”

turned. Recognizing Lloyd’s gaze on

dropped the case against him, and he was off the

he still

that

taken aback, scanning her from head

from the

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

today, Maggie was a vision

bore the air of a

addressed her, he would have failed

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