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Chapter 1012
Vicky carefully observed Aurora's expression.
At that moment, Aurora was clueless as to what happened and she seemed to genuinely believe that Vicky and
Elijah had been together last night.
Vicky's lips twitched. She wanted to say something, but Aurora asked first in surprise, "Miss Shaw, why are you
suddenly asking about this? Could it be that you really did come to deliver clothes for me last night?" Aurora's
genuine confusion on her face made it impossible to detect any hint of suspicion.
Vicky fell silent for a moment and then said, "Last night... I had a servant send them over, but she said there was no
one in your room and came back."
Aurora looked puzzled and asked, "How come I didn't hear any knocking on the door? Could it be that she knocked
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇton the wrong room?"
Vicky's gaze flickered. "Wrong room?"
"The numbering of the Harrisons' rooms is a bit strange. While in most houses, the room numbers increase the
further inside you go, the Harrisons' residence is the opposite. The room numbers increase the further outside you
go. Although my room is 302, it's actually on the outermost side," Aurora explained.
Vicky lowered her gaze and thought to herself, 'Could it be that I really misread the room number?’
"Miss Shaw, is something the matter?" Aurora asked casually.
Vicky raised her head and replied, "It's nothing."
"Those servants are always lazy. Maybe she never really delivered the clothes and just told you that she did. Who
knows..." Aurora said nonchalantly. Then, her voice turned cold, and continued, "Perhaps those servants knew that
Tyler was resting in the room next to mine and intentionally knocked on the neighboring door, trying to seduce
him!"
Aurora might not mean much by her words, but Vicky instantly cringed, feeling as though she had been pricked by
something.
"I won't disturb you any longer. I'll go try on the wedding dress," Vicky said.
Aurora lazily acknowledged her and pressed the service bell beside her.
In the dressing room, several cautious staff members brought the wedding dress over and carefully helped Vicky
change into it.
The more extravagant and grander the wedding dress, the more challenging it was to put on. Three or four
attendants busied themselves assisting Vicky change into the dress and it still took them more than half an hour.
Standing in front of the mirror, the first thing Vicky noticed was not the wedding dress on her body, but the marks
on her neck.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe dress was strapless, showcasing her beautiful collarbones, her long neck, and her fair, tender skin. It added a
touch of elegance and nobility to her appearance.
However, the marks on her neck were clearly visible and she felt embarrassed.
The well-trained attendants noticed the marks but pretended not to without letting anything show on their faces.
Still, stepping outside with all her marks exposed in the air seemed inappropriate, and one of the staff members
reacted swiftly. "Miss Shaw, do you need some space to put on some makeup?"
Vicky was extremely embarrassed and nodded. "Yes, please. r»
"Alright." The staff smiled and left.
"You girls can go outside as well. I'll call you if I need something," Vicky said to the other staff members.
The staff shot one another a knowing glance and whispered, "We'll wait outside, then."
They left the dressing room and closed the door behind them.
The bridal stop was one of the high-end shops in the city with top-quality service and interior. The dressing room
alone was the size of a personal lounge.
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