Harvey had always had a unique vision. After his adjustments, the refinement of Stephanie's face was instantly raised to a higher level.
It barely matched her couture Chanel outfit.
At that moment, all my fantasies were shattered.
When I saw Harvey walking out of the counter in the morning, I thought he was picking up the dress for me and my heart was filled with happiness.
I even had my makeup artist do a look to match the dress.
Until the last moment before the annual meeting started, he did not send the dress home.
I called him specifically and asked him in a tentative tone if he had anything to give me.
He said a few perfunctorily that he was busy with work, but I still caught a sweet female voice in his words.
“Mr. Collins, will Mrs. Collins be unhappy if she finds out?”
“Don't worry about that Stephanie.”
I suddenly realized that my man was no longer so pure.
Stephanie tilted her face up and smiled sweetly at me. Her sweet dimples looked particularly familiar.
“Hello, Mrs. Collins. You look so beautiful tonight.”
In response to her compliment, my eyes turned a little colder and I looked her up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.