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    There were various boxes of different sizes on the floor. Marissa found these boxes “peculiar” because she had designed them herself. Seeing her own creations in Connor’s space made them feel strange to her


    Upon opening one of the boxes, Connor revealed a dress and said to her, “This is the dress I prepared for you. Do you like it?”


    Marissa was taken aback. It was a lc fishtail, off-shoulder dress that she had designed, valued at thirty million dors. Even though it was her own design, Marissa had never worn suchvish attire. These were the kinds of clothes meant for wealthy women, whereas she favored simple,fortable casual wear


    Noticing Marissa’s astonished expression, Connor said with uncertainty, “I’m not sure what your tastes are, but Domenic mentioned that Sara, the lead designer for the Sarth Group, is a favorite among women all over the world, so I chose this one for you. Don’t… Don’t you like it? If this one isn’t to your liking, I’ve got a few others here, all crafted by Sara. Feel free to pick any that appeals to you. If none of these catches your eye, I’ll arrange for other options.”


    With that, Connor proceeded to open more boxes, each revealing yet another stunning dress


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    Just then, Marissa received a text on her phone: “Boss, a mysterious buyer purchased all our top-priced dresses and several expensive shoes yesterday, spending over 300 million dors! Oh my God! I can’t wait to see a princess wearing them.”


    The word “princess” made Marissa’s lips twitch slightly. She imagined the reaction of the Sarth Group staff when they realized their boss was the one wearing the dresses. As Connor observed her reaction, his confidence waned further. “You… You don’t like any of these?”


    Before she could respond, Connor’s face soured as heined, “It’s all Domenic’s fault. He imed Sara’s designs are leading the fashion trends, saying each piece is unique and cutting-edge. I took his word for it.”


    Marissa quickly rified to ease Connor’s misunderstanding, “No, I actually love these dresses. Domenic was right. Sara really is influential in the fashion world.”


    Connor looked up at her and questioned, “Then why don’t you seem satisfied?”


    “I’m just…” Marissa offered a helpless smile. “I think it’s a bit excessive for me to wear such opulent dresses. Today isn’t my engagement party. Wearing such expensive attire might seem like I’m trying to outshine everyone else.”


    Connor’s face broke into a smile. “Didn’t you say you want to be the most stunning woman there?”


    Marissa smiled. “I believe I can be the most stunning there, even without makeup and fancy clothes.”


    “You’re right,” Connor agreed, smiling back. “But as my woman, you deserve the finest garments and jewels. As the leadingdy of the Daniels family, it’s only fitting.”


    Marissa felt her cheeks warm. She wasn’t actually his!


    By then, Connor had already picked up the lc dress again and was offering it to her. “Try this one. It shouldplement yourplexion and personality perfectly.”


    “Okay,” Marissa said, epting the dress. She almostughed. It was almost like striking a great deal. Connor had spent a fortune on the clothes she designed, only to present them to her as gifts. She had unintentionally made a windfall!


    Yet, she couldn’t reveal to Connor that she was actually Sara, so she kept this secret to herself


    She retreated to the dressing room and slipped into the dress. When she reemerged, Arabe and a few maids were present


    “Oh, my granddaughter-inw looks beautiful in that dress, like an angeling down from heaven!” Arabe eximed joyfully. She then nudged Connor with her walking stick and urged, “What are you waiting for? Help my granddaughter-inw with her shoes, quickly!”


    Marissa was dumbfounded. Arabe was asking Connor to assist her with her shoes in front of everyone? This man was not likely to stoop to such tasks!


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