She Was Never Just a Pretty Face novel Chapter 176

Luther wasn't interested in the slightest.

He leaned back on the sofa, eyeing her outfit, and asked coolly, "Who bought you that dress?"

Summer bit her lip. "I went shopping with some classmates."

She was sharp; she immediately sensed the man's displeasure.

Trying to read his mind, she asked, "Do you prefer a more innocent look, Mr. Sanford?"

Luther didn't answer her directly.

He just patted his slacks and walked out the door.

The next time he visited, Summer was wearing a highly modest, elegant dress, making sure to style herself exactly like Hilda. This time, she managed to keep him there for two hours. They had dinner together and went for a walk, though he still hadn't laid a finger on her.

The girl couldn't help but fantasize.

Mr. Sanford's marriage was a disaster. He was probably just treating her with utmost respect, waiting until his divorce was finalized before taking things to the next level.

The thought made her incredibly giddy.

Pampered by wealth and power, she grew undeniably more captivating.

Late November.

The weather had turned cold.

Luther spontaneously dropped by the apartment for a hot meal.

Whenever the ache for Hilda became unbearable.

He would come here to have dinner with Summer.

She was smart and knew exactly how to play the game.

She knew how to keep him in a good mood.

Occasionally, he would lie on her couch and let Summer massage his shoulders. He would get so comfortable he'd drift off to sleep. And when he woke up, he would instinctively grab her hand and murmur in a daze... "Hilda."

Tears would well up in Summer's eyes.

Afterward, Luther would buy her an expensive gift as an apology.

Purchased by Lori, of course.

He never once used Summer to satisfy his physical needs.

Yet, he practically lived out of the apartment.

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