"Madam, watch your step."
Peter was the first to step out of the car, opening the door for Lillian and carefully shielding her head from the door frame as she exited.
Lillian felt a bit self-conscious. "Thank you, Peter."
After all, Peter was supposed to be Claude's top assistant, and here he was, assigned to accompany her on a shopping trip for a gown. She wondered if he was unhappy with the arrangement.
Peter smiled politely. "It's no trouble at all. Working for the boss is my job, and that includes serving you."
Even on a weekday, the Fifth Avenue was bustling with people.
Lillian led Peter into the largest Valentino store, where she usually picked out her evening gowns.
"Lillian! It's been too long. How have you been?"
A familiar sales associate, Sarah, greeted her warmly, her
