- Wedding Dress Fitting
Frank smiled faintly. The impression was dismissive. “Even though she’s a top model, her taste in fashion is really bad. I don’t want her to choose my outfit.”
“B-but, your future wife is Miss Hall, not me. She gets to choose.”
However, Frank shook his head. “You come with me… or I refuse to go to that place.”
Kara sighed in resignation. “That threat again,” she grumbled worriedly.
With lazy movements, she turned off the computer and tidied up her desk. After that, they left together.
When Isabela arrived, there was no one on that floor. Once again, her screech echoed through the Savior building.
“Damn! They’re playing with me again. Just watch! I won’t remain silent. That woman must be embarrassed until she can’t show her face anymore.”
***
As soon as Frank arrived, he was greeted warmly. The bridal consultants escorted him to the VVIP room and showed him several choices of the best suits. After selecting the ten best suits, Frank asked everyone to leave, except Kara.
“Sir, didn’t we agree that I was just a secretary? I’m not your servant anymore,” Kara said with furrowed eyebrows.
“You’re not.” Frank raised an eyebrow and started stripping off his shirt. A small smile crossed his lips.
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Suddenly, a strange idea crossed Kara’s mind. Without realizing it, she swallowed hard. “Then why am I here?”
“To comment on my appearance. What were you thinking?” Frank stifled a laugh. He could clearly see Kara’s cheeks blushed.
Carrying a white suit, he went behind the curtain. It was then that Kara managed to catch her breath.
‘Jeez. What was I thinking? This is a public place. There are lots of people outside. How could he dare do that?’ While calming her
pounding heart, Kara sat on the sofa.
A moment later, Frank pulled back the curtain. The white suit made him look so dashing. His noble aura radiated brightly. He was like a prince from a fairy tale. Kara forgot to blink.
‘He wears a suit every day, but why does it look different now?’
“How do I look?”
Kara forced her lungs back to work. Her head moved up and down, awkwardly. “Good.”
“Express it in numbers.”
Kara blinked cutely. “Hmm, 80?”
Frank’s expression changed. “That low?”
“That’s high. My average is 65.”
Frank’s lips curved again. He wins by 15 points on average.
Quickly, he changed into a patterned black peak lapel suit. “What about now?”
Kara was stunned again. Frank looked more masculine, but she preferred the previous one.
“I think 75.”
Frank’s eyes narrowed. “Lower?” In fact, he felt more confident in dark
color.
“Black makes you look like a bodyguard,” Kara shrugged.
With a snort, Frank grabbed the ivory suit. He was quite confident when he checked his appearance in the mirror. However, when he saw Kara frown, his confidence collapsed.
“What’s wrong?”
“You don’t suit that color, Sir,” Kara said honestly. “It’s only worth 60.”
Frank’s chest grew hot. “You’re not playing with me, are you?”
Kara spontaneously waved her hand. “Of course not. I want the best for you.”
“Then choose one for me.”
Kara put her bag on the sofa then checked the hanging suits. Her fingers stopped on the dark silver suit.
“I think it will bring out your eye color.”
“Are my eyes beautiful?” Frank whispered teasingly.
”
Kara quickly pressed his shoulders with the suit she had chosen. Don’t joke like that, Sir. The people who heard it might misunderstand.
“I don’t mind,” Frank whispered, raising an eyebrow. Then, with a faint smile, he returned to the changing room, while Kara sat back down.
When the curtain opened, Kara spontaneously got up from the sofa. She had never seen such a charming man.
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