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Chapter 250 "Absolutely, let's get Gwendolyn all dolled up. Go ahead and mix and match a look for her, try smakeup on Jeanne lounged on the couch, flipping through the latest fashion magazine, “These heart-shaped earrings, paired with a teardrop diamond necklace, and let's not forget a pair of silver stilettos." "Right this way. Mrs. Chadwick." Gwendolyn felt like a fish out of water in these upscale boutiques, utterly at the mercy of the stylists' whims The dress was a piece of Iryna's Urban Elegance collection, crafted from vintage, oil-painted silk that looked worn yet exuded a certain charm.
It was a sexy strapless gown that bared her smooth, rounded shoulders, with a daring slit that ran up to her thigh.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGwendolyn's figure was the envy of many, with curves in all the right places and porcelain skin that seemed tailor-made for such a dress.
But she was modest by nature and had never wom anything so revealing in public before. Her hands instinctively covered her chest, a clear sign of her discomfort "Mrs. Chadwick, that dress looks like it was made for you. If I were a man, I'd be unable to take my eyes off you such a beautiful bust The boutique owner marveled, never imagining the curvaceous beauty that lay beneath Gwendolyn's usual casual attire No wonder Mr. Chadwick was so smitten with her A blush crept up Gwendolyn's cheeks, and she felt shed gained a fair bit of weight in the past three months, particularly in certain areas. Perhaps it was Marina's cooking, too delectable to resist "Gwendolyn, this is more tempting than any battle dress Ive seen. My taste is impeccable" Jeannie's eyes sparkled, "You're wearing this one" "It's too revealing" Gwendolyn felt exposed, the fabric barely covering her, and feared the slit would reveal too much with every step "Speople wish they had something to show off" Jeannie said pointedly, hinting at Selina's less endowed figure "Gwendolyn. You've got to keep Howard wrapped around your finger. A rose like that at your beck and call, doesn't it thrill you?" Gwendolyn was persuaded.
Jeannie efficiently pulled out Howard's credit card, "Charge it" "Will do." The boutique owner was thrilled with the lucrative sale After changing out of the strapless slit gown, Gwendolyn left the stuwith Jeannie.
In the Hamilton family living room Derrick's face was ashen. He tossed the hospital report aside. Claude's vitals had stabilized unexpectedly, with no signs of danger looming "What's wrong, Daddy?" Selina cooed, hugging his arm in confusion Derrick shook her off, seething with anger, "This is all you're doing" He thought he could rest easy after the Lopez family had given up on treatment and Gwendolyn had refused to save Claude. But Selina had thrown a wrench in the works with her wild idea, forcing Gwendolyn to agree.
Now that Claude was out of danger, what if he woke up? Derick om suppressed the fear churning inside him in his mind, a mere girl like himan Gwendolyn couldn't possibly wake Claude. "Daddy?" Selina's eyes brimmed with tears, her voice quivering with hurt She was the apple of his eye, and he'd never spoken to her in such a tone before
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDerrick inhaled deeply, "Selina, you can't be rash again. You almost led to Claude's death this in@.
What if Οι Gwendolyn decided not to treat him? He would have missed his critical window for treatment" a "Daddy, I'm sorry. But it turned out well, and everyone's happy" Selina said with a naive smile.
Derrick was at a loss for words, frustrations bubbling withinchim. He was the only one who wasn't happy Holding back his rage, he stormed upstairs. Selina glanced at her phone as a new message pinged.