Sally looked at herself in the mirror.
She had a pink make-up, soft black hair, and a champagne colored short bubble skirt. She was nifty and sexy.
"I used to see that Kelley is cute. Now I look at Mrs. Sophie and find that this kind of pure and lovely girl is actually like this!"
"It doesn't look like a real temperament no matter how hard you pretend. Mrs. Sophie is the fresh smell from inside to outside!"
"How can you say that? How can you compare that woman with the young lady?"
"Oh, I said something wrong. It's time to hit me!"
Sally touched her face and the woman in the mirror also touched her face.
It turned out to be her!
Although this time's clothes were not as precious as the "virgin", they were matched according to her own image and with carefully designed makeup, making her completely different.
People next to her continued to praise her.
Nina knocked on the door and came in.
"Are you done?"
"All right!"
Dresser Yang helped Sally up and gently sent her forward.
Nina was absent-minded for a moment.
Soon, everything returned to normal.
"Mrs. Sophie, please follow me."
Sally nodded and followed her.
Was it a meeting, an activity, or a press conference?
Sally thought nervously as she walked.
Finally, Nina stopped at the door and opened it.
"Wow!"
As soon as Sally reached the door, she heard a gasp and a cry of surprise.
"The young lady is so beautiful!"
"She is so elegant. Compared with her, Kelley is nothing!"
Hearing these compliments, her face turned a little red.
Sally smiled politely and walked inside with the dress.
Nina said that Harold was waiting for her.
There was a room inside. When Sally walked to the door, she saw from a distance that Harold was standing behind several cameras and machines.
Someone next to her saw her immediately and his eyes lit up.
"I didn't expect you to be more beautiful than a star when you dress up!"
Bang!
Someone was staring at Sally and stumbled over the chair nearby.
Hearing the sound from behind, Harold turned around.
There was a touch of champagne in his eyes. At that moment, he seemed to smell the fragrance of champagne roses.
His eyes were glued to each other. For a moment, Harold was shocked.
There was a shy smile on Sally's face, like the peach blossom in spring. In the sunlight of the spring, her pink and delicate eyes were as pure as the newly melted ice on the snow peak.
Her bare slender legs, like a flower stem, held up the delicate rose.
"I can't believe that Mrs. Sophie is so beautiful."
"You and Mr. Harold are a perfect match!"
Hearing other people's praise, Sally pursed his lips and smiled.
He must think she was beautiful in this way.
——She saw the amazement in his eyes.
But...
The expression in Harold's eyes changed instantly.
The dark and violent lead color covered the sky and the earth, as if a violent wind and rain swept over.
Sally felt his change in an instant, and her smile, which had not yet receded, twisted on her face.
"Who asked you to wear this dress?"
Harold growled in a low voice, which frightened the employees who were praising him.
The surroundings immediately became strangely quiet, and the temperature in the air immediately dropped a few degrees.
The thick air made her breath heavy.
Sally opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.
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