The Ex and Her Riches

Inside the wooden box were two matching suits and dresses.

The overall color was silver, with a golden rose pattern embroidered next to the lapels of the men’s suit jacket, and the buttons were in the shape of roses, made from crystal.

The material of the suits emitted a faint silver glow under the lighting, and the human mannequin was also wearing a pair of golden-rimmed glasses, adding to the texture of the outfit.

Bob introduced, “Charlie, this suit is tailor-made for you. In my eyes, you’re like a thorny rose-tempting but dangerous. It makes people can’t help but want to get close to you. Have you seen the rose on the collar? It’s embroidered with golden thread on silver, and the overall material of this suit is top-notch.”

Amused by Bob’s description, Whitney stifled a smile.

It was her first time hearing a man being compared to a rose.

However, this metaphor actually suited Charles quite well. He was indeed a thorny rose-a lethal weapon hidden in plain sight.

Upon seeing the smile on Whitney’s face, Charles shot her a cold glance, causing her smile to vanish instantly.

Bob continued to focus on introducing another piece of clothing, a bareback fishtail gown.

The waist of the gown was woven with silver threads into a rose, and the collar button was adorned with a gemstone. The gown itself was also adorned with gemstones, emitting a sparkling light.

“I spent half a year completing this dress. If it weren’t for your request, I wouldn’t have entrusted my hard work to you,” Bob said, looking at the dress with eyes full of reluctance and sighing in sorrow.

Charles unexpectedly poured cold water on the situation, saying, “Isn’t it that you were tempted by the price I offered for these clothes, so you decided to take them out?”

This guy was clearly trying to act all innocent after getting a good deal.

Bob, having his intentions exposed, chuckled and had his staff bring out the outfits, saying, “Now these two pieces are yours.”

Charles nodded, and Isaac, who had been waiting outside with his team, came in to pack up the clothes.

Leaving the shopping district once again, the luxury car eventually stopped at a villa.

Whitney quickly followed

The business party was scheduled for half eight, leaving two hours for them to prepare.

property. Whenever he didn’t return to the Newton family,

white, giving off at strong sense of

of clothes from earlier placed in front of him. Apart from Isaac, there were also several unfamiliar faces

approached, and Charles gave Isaac a subtle

“Take Ms. Mellor to try on the

was merely Charles’ female companion, not his wife,

followed the group into another room, allowing them to help her

this gown seems to have been tailor-made just for you. Look at your figure! It’s absolutely perfect,” one of the attendants exclaimed.

reflection in the mirror, Whitney was momentarily stunned.

really her in the

her fishtail dress perfectly showcased her figure, accentuating

untouched by makeup, yet it exuded a unique charm.

while we do your

was pulled to sit in front of the vanity, where makeup was applied

skin was naturally fair and smooth.

on her, she couldn’t help but exclaim, “Your natural beauty is simply stunning. If you’re not breathtaking after I’ve done your

and was still a bit awkward

help but stifle

of makeup, Whitney finally emerged

her a bit unsteady on her feet. She

she came out of the room, the several bodyguards outside, including Isaac, were all wide-eyed.

elegantly draped over her left shoulder. The light pink lipstick and curled eyelashes made

down his financial magazine, and in his usually calm and collected

Charles tossed his magazine aside, and the noise

hurriedly ushered the others out of

front of Charles. His gaze

utter a word, Whitney couldn’t help but ask, “Is

of his nose. “It’s not bad. Get ready; we’re