countless women had tried on it, but Florence was the only one who could hold it.

She had shown the beauty of the dress to the extreme.

Only then did they know that Florence's beauty was top-notch. She could be as lovely as a fairy, and could be as elegant as a queen.

Bonnie covered her mouth and mumbled in disbelief.

"How could the humble girl be so pretty? Her temperament is even better than that of a princess."

She always thought that the princess was the most beautiful woman in Raflad, and no one could compete with the princess.

But now, for the first time, Bonnie was wavering.

When Florence wore the dress, she was nervous. She was afraid that she could not handle the dress.

Now the people's reaction made her feel relieved.

She stepped on her high heels to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at herself.

Her temperament had changed in an instant and she was aggressive like a queen.

She could not help wondering that she could look like this.

As she was lost in thought, a tall figure suddenly appeared in her behind and kept close to her.

Florence was startled by the strange smell of the man and immediately dodged, but the man's hand pressed on her shoulder and pinned her to the spot.

Florence could not move. The man's approach made her very nervous.

She said in a flustered tone, "Hey, what are you doing? Stay away from me!"

The man looked straight at Florence through the mirror, and raised an evil smile.

"Flory, call me Hector from now on."

He spoke so suggestively that he was like her husband.

Florence's scalp was tingling.

in knowing his name at all. She just wanted to

impatiently. "Let go of

have to get

retreating, Hector Bradley put his hands around Florence's neck

they looked as intimate as

Florence's shoulder, he

freaked out. Her face turned dark,

might not agree. We are not in a relationship until my

"I'm sure he'll agree."

decisive. He looked through the mirror and stared at Florence straight. His gaze was like X ray

be with me. Since you like me

her brother had to

It had nothing to do with him for

to beat the princess

count your chickens before they hatch. Don't be happy before my

to

shoulders, reluctant to

in them, for at Raflad, women were just

for feelings, who would have feelings for

not been interested in any woman, let alone to be so intimate to

discovered that it felt so good

wanted to hold her and

at Florence more

and she

something to

country. With Hector's noble identity, it was very likely that no one dared to stop him even if he wanted

she didn't even have a place to

and without thinking much,

"Hiss! It hurts!"

pain, Hector immediately let go of

arms and glared at

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