Chapter 55

In a private dressing room, Charlotte stood in front of the mirror, the delicate fabric of a stunning gown flowing around her. A stylist adjusted the fit carefully, whispering compliments. “You look breathtaking, Ms. Valco. This dress was made for you.”
Outside the room, Howard paced restlessly, his irritation barely contained. When a staff member approached with a fitting for him, his tone snapped sharply. “Hurry it up. This is a trial, and I’m not here to waste time.”
The staff flinched but maintained professionalism. “Of course, Mr. Carter. We’ll ensure everything is perfectly timed.”