Chapter 9

Seven days later came John's birthday.

Gabriela called Florence early this day.

"Florence, is Evander coming with you?"

"Yes, our family will go together."

"Okay, dress up nicely."

"I will. Gabriela, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Florence changed into the dress she had chosen long ago. The dress was a high-end bespoke one that Evander had bought specifically for her, but she had not yet worn it.

The dress was a very pale blue. The dress was embroidered with a blue rose at the bottom, from which the dress was slowly smeared with blue up the sides, using a gradient presentation.

It was as if the blue rose was in full bloom in a lake. As it flowed with the waves of the lake, there was a profusion of small blue roses.

It was like a painting, in which Florence was the beauty, and there was a touch of sexiness in her grace.