Chapter 264

• By the time Tedmond had finished trying on all the tuxedos recommended by the staff and salesperson, the total came to around fifteen. The real reason, though, was Persis—she liked every single one of them, which made him choose each one without hesitation.
• Her eyes sparkled the entire time, and she looked more like a judge holding an invisible rating sign above her head than a simple observer.
• “Ten. Ten. Ten again,” she whispered dramatically, barely holding in her laughter. “Okay, that one’s a 9.5—because I like the other one a little better.”