The next day, Christabel woke up bright and early in good spirits. She hasn’t woken up feeling like this for ages. Sometimes, it would even be difficult for her to get out of bed. But somehow being in Maxson’s home, it feels like her spirits were being mended. She opened the curtains and sunlight bathed in, cheering up the whole room. Then she carefully got ready for her first date with Maxson.
Hmm, what to wear?
Her shoulders slumped when she opened her wardrobe. In front of her were dresses and work clothes of white, black and navy variety. The other wardrobe were gorgeous evening gowns and elegant dresses fit for the runway. But… there aren’t any suitable for a date.
She moved the hangars listlessly and berated herself endlessly for such drab clothes. She wanted to wear something fre
