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“Miss Alice, how do you feel about this dress?” the stylist asked, her tone unusually serious.
She held up a silver-white gown, encrusted with sparkling diamonds. The lace was exquisitely crafted, a high-end
evening dress from Vrining’s top luxury brand. The combined value of the other dresses didn’t even cclose
to this one.
“Let's go with this one,” Allison nodded and said. “It's truly a stunning dress.”
As the stylist helped her into the gown, she smiled and said, “This dress is called ‘Saint Leah’s Messenger.’ It's
very form-fitting, but it looks like it was made just for you.”
Her voice wasn't loud, but Jareth, waiting in the living room, heard every word. He couldn't help but laugh under
his breath. As an illegal immigrant, no matter how beautiful, she couldn't possibly be a “Saint Leah's
Messenger.” Yet, his thoughts were quickly shaken.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAllison stepped out in high heels, her earrings gleaming, though they were no match for her natural glow. The
legendary dress seemed like just an accessory on her. With her delicate and elegant makeup and outfit, Allison
looked every bit the goddess.
“Mr. Williamson, | think we're ready to go,” Allison said, unsure of what he was thinking. She watched him
carefully. “I hope this doesn’t look too bad, right?”
Jareth was taken aback for a moment, then snapped back to reality. “It's beautiful, and it’s certainly
presentable.” He thought, without a doubt, that the silver chain on her forehead made her look like a goddess
with a halo.
“Mr. Shaw is waiting. Alice, follow me,” he said.
“Alright, thank you,” Allison replied.
She then followed him to the parking lot. Through the tinted windows of the sleek black car, a man’s silhouette
could just be made out inside. When the car door opened, Verruckt's tall figure stepped into view.
“Now you look like someone from a noble family,” he said, leaning against the car with his right knee slightly
bent. He watched her with interest. It was the first tVerruckt had ever given a woman an evening dress. The
dress he had chosen for her fit perfectly.
Allison looked at him, her expression innocent. “So, Mr. Shaw, does that mean you're happy with it?”
Their eyes locked, and Verruckt gave a smirk. “Just barely, but this dress is truly stunning.”
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