ORDER THE GOWN
"But if Ovior goes, what will you do?" Felix asked Arthur.
Arthur stared at his wife and replied, "I'll just stay here and wait for my wife to come home."
'Glib tongue,' Veronica thought. She didn't bother to look at him. She tried to concentrate on her work.
Zinnia and Felix exchanged glances. They realized the couple had a feud.
Not wanting to bother them anymore, Zinnia said, "If you need anything, just let us know."
After they left, Arthur looked at his diligent wife. "Nic…"
"Focus on your work," Veronica sternly said.
Arthur: "…"
'Did I take last night's action too far?' he wondered.
However, even if he took back time, he would do the same thing again.
Yesterday, Veronica looked more pitiful and luscious than ever. He wanted to forever imprint her expression.
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The next day, Veronica went out with Zinnia. She had to order a gown for the ball.