Marrying the Ugly Heir for Truth and Wealth novel Chapter 385

Nathaniel narrowed his eyes at her, signaling for her to continue.

“Even if they did follow me home from the supermarket, how could they be sure that I had anything. valuable on me? Let’s assume that their explanation was the truth. Their target still didn’t seem to be my valuables but was my necklace instead.”

Christina’s intuition was telling her that the two robbers were after her necklace.

The thought of what just happened made her feel anxious.

Nathaniel placed his hands on her and gently massaged her temples. “It’ll be fine. Don’t be scared. I’ll get to the bottom of this.”

The faint fragrance on him could instantly calm her mind.

By the time the car arrived at Scenic Garden Manor, Christina had fallen asleep.

Her petite figure was nestled in his arms like a child.

When they got out of the car, Nathaniel carried her into the house.

A sliver of morning sunlight streamed into the room.

When Christina woke up, she realized she had overslept.

She got up and briefly freshened up before heading out.

Rayne was organizing some information when Christina reached the office. Seeing the latter, Rayne trod over in her heels and reported that day’s work, “Old Mrs. Taggart had requested a custom-made gown a while ago. She called earlier and asked when you would be free to discuss the details.”

“Check my schedule to see when I would be free.” Christina entered her office.

“You only have free time today. At other time slots, the customers will come here to meet with you.”

Maggie Taggart had paid extra to be served at her residence.

“Send the time to my phone. You can go out and do your work if that’s all.”

Christina switched on her computer and began working. Some trivial work needed to be done, and they were particularly time-consuming to deal with.

Nevertheless, her actions were relatively quick. Once she had organized the information, she instructed. the driver to wait for her at the main entrance.

Half an hour later, she arrived at the Taggart residence.

Christina got out of the car and introduced herself to the guard, who promptly opened the door.

Upon entering the living room, she noticed Maggie had made the preparations to receive her, having brewed a pot of coffee and served some snacks to await her.

At the sight of Christina’s arrival, Maggie flashed an elegant smile.

“Ms. Steele, you’re indeed very successful at such a young age. I’m fortunate to have you custom-make at gown for me.”

“Hello, Old Mrs. Taggart. The honor is mine too.”

Christina thought they just happened to share the same last name, but when she saw Madison’s portrait and family photo hanging on the wall, Christina was certain that Maggie was Madison’s grandmother.

Usually, wealthy families like them had a regular, trusted tailor who would make custom-made outfits for

them.

Hence, Christina was sure that Maggie was targeting her.

Nonetheless, she wasn’t going to expose Maggie’s intention before the latter did.

Christina took out her measuring tape. “May I measure your sizes, Old Mrs. Taggart?”

Maggie responded with a kind smile before gracefully getting to her feet.

As Christina took measurements, she asked, “Old Mrs. Taggart, what are your style preferences and preferred colors?”

“Dark blue, violet, and plum. I haven’t decided which color I want yet. What do you suggest, Ms. Steele?” Maggie asked her in return.

Christina silently noted the measurements and jotted the numbers down in her notebook. “Dark blue allows one to look more steadfast, violet gives a more festive vibe, while plum is suitable for everyday wear. Which occasion do you plan to attend with this gown, Old Mrs. Taggart?”