Jacklin, always the matured one, had already set up appointments and coordinated the day’s schedule.
“alright, ladies,” she said with a grin. Let’s get Rebecca ready for this dinner”.
Inside the boutique, they were greeted by a friendly sales assistant who ushered the three women into a private fitting room. Racks of stunning dresses were rolled in, each more dazzling than the last. Rebecca’s eyes widened at the sight especially after seeing just how much each outfit cost.
“c…can I really afford to spend on these? I feel like I’m about to rob someone…” Rebecca whispered in a hushed tone as her hands glided over the many exquisite outfits. Only high-class women wore these. She thought in her heart.
Jacklin and Anne however thought differently.
“off course not. I mean, he did ask you t
