Cyan Marshall looked over a row of dresses prepared for Bella Woods and instantly found them lacking.
Cyan Marshall's mind was filled with the image of the golden dress Bella Woods tried on that day in the boutique.
It was grand enough and beautiful enough to transform Bella completely.
From a modest girl to a lavish little heiress.
But at that time, Ashton Marshall's words gave her pause; she felt Bella's personality and other attributes weren't quite suited to such a bold and dazzling gold.
Yet, seeing the three dresses Ashton Marshall prepared, which obviously overshadow the main character, Cyan Marshall couldn't sit still.
"What's Ashton Marshall up to?"
Cyan Marshall couldn't hold back and dialed Ashton Marshall's number.
"What's the matter?" A deep voice came through the receiver.
The familiarity stunned Bella Woods for a few seconds.
