Today, Olivia finally agreed to come shopping with me for the coronation ceremony.
We arrived at an exclusive shopping mall, where an array of stunning gowns was displayed. As I examined the designs, I glanced over at Olivia—only to realize she had vanished.
Frowning, I scanned the boutique and found her... chatting away with a salesman like they were childhood best friends who had just reunited.
I strode over, clearing my throat. She turned to me with an innocent smile. "Oh, Liam! Did you pick my gown?"
I narrowed my eyes at the salesman, who was grinning way too much for my liking. "I selected a few. Come try them on."
Olivia shrugged. "Nah, if you picked one, I’m fine with it."
I raised a brow. "You trust my taste that much?"
She smirked. "No, I just want to get this over with be
