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

him, and he was off the

he still owed

that really

taken aback, scanning her from head

the

rustic charm that was deeply

Maggie was a vision of purity and

air of a

not addressed her, he would have failed

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