Chapter 130
The woman in the mirror was dressed in a crimson dress that outlined the alluring curves of her body. The makeup on her face emphasized her delicate features, and she looked as bewitching as a siren.
Cece stood behind Vicky and scanned her from head to toe in contentment. "Perfect!"
Vicky, having rarely dressed in such a bold color, frowned. "Don't you think this is too revealing?"
The dress Vicky wore was made by Cece.
Cece had grown into an extraordinary fashion designer under Vicky's guidance, specializing in gowns. When she was told that Vicky would be attending Tyler's birthday party, Cece burnt the midnight oil to produce an exquisite gown.
"Today is Mister Hart's party and as his wife, you need to stand out and intimidate other women so they won't dare seduce Mister Hart!" Cece deadpanned.
Since what Cece said made sense, Vicky nodded thoughtfully.
Just then, someone knocked on the door, and a majestic man stepped in.
"Mister Hart," greeted Cece before leaving.
Vicky wa
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