Chapter 77

SOPHIE WESLEY

Knox picked me up after work for dress fitting.

He drove to one of the most popular boutiques in town that sells high-end dresses.

A young lady in her twenties welcomed us with a smile.

"We're attending a corporate dinner party. I need you to style my wife beautifully," Knox's arm slid around my waist, gently pulling me close.

My breath caught.

"Alright, sir. Trust me to do a good job," The lady came to stand behind me, placing her hands on my shoulders before gently leading me away.

"We'll be right back, Sir," she said to Knox, then led me away.

She led me into...