Octavia looked at her phone’s screen, pleased with Lucas’s reply and Lucien’s answer. But still, some part of her felt unhappy.
Lucas had clearly stated in the message that Lucien was going to be with her shortly after he handled some clients, this made her believe that she was less important to him.
Yet she dare not complain, if she wanted her well concocted attitude to remain perfect.
The bell above the door jingled as she stepped in, tucking the smart device away in her thousand dollar Gucci purse.
“Welcome to Ez dresses. I hope your time here is memorable.” The girl standing behind the boutique’s counter welcomed.
With orange curls hanging loosely over her shoulder, big green baby eyes and a height that most female customers found themselves envying, Quinn was the perf
