After being discharged, Cecilia returned to Chaston Vi.


    With her mindset changed, her pregnancy symptoms improved a lot.


    She even took the initiative to go for walks after meals.


    In her spare time, she would listen to music for prenatal education.


    Wesley rarely came home. He only watched her through the house’s surveince or videos sent by the maids.


    Her face gradually became rosy, showing signs of good health.


    When she went for a prenatal checkup, Sarah told her that the baby’s condition was much better than before.


    Cecilia stroked her belly, smiled and said thank you, then left with the help of a maid.


    After the office door closed, Wesley stepped out from behind the


    curtain.


    Sarah stood up and handed the examination report to Wesley.


    “Mrs. Carlton is in good health, and the baby is doing well too.”


    She knew just how hard–won this child was.


    She had thought Mr. Carlton and Mrs. Carlton had finally found happiness after hardship, but now the two of them didn’t even see each other.


    “Thank you for your hard work.” Wesley took the report, read it


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    carefully, and put it away with great care.


    Sarah suggested, “Even though the baby is still in the mother’s womb, he can still sense the outside world to some extent. Mr. Carlton, it would be good if you could spend more time with them.”


    Wesley nodded and left the office.


    He wanted to be by the child’s side too, but Cecilia wouldn’t allow it.


    In the elevator, Elijah reminded Wesley, “Mr. Johnson just called. His meeting will be over in half an hour. He asked if you have time to apany Ms. Wilburn to try on wedding dresses.”


    Wesley nced at the time and agreed.


    Cecilia saw that it was still early, so instead of going home, she went to find Corrine.


    Corrine was just about to close up. When she saw Ceciliaing, she was pleasantly surprised.


    “Ci.”


    Cecilia invited her out for a meal.


    Corrine said, “The client wants some details changed on the custom dress. I was just about to go check it out.”


    Since Cecilia had a car and a driver, she simply gave Corrine a ride.


    They went to a bridal shop.


    This was Corrine’sst order before the shop would close down.


    She wanted everything to be perfect.


    The two of them entered, chatting andughing.


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    But unexpectedly, they saw Wesley and Larissa.


    Wesley was dressed in a ck suit, noble and elegant.


    Larissa wore a simple red bridal gown, looking somewhat alluring.


    They were standing in front of the mirror, talking.


    Wesley’s voice sounded very gentle.


    Cecilia lowered her eyes. Wesley was here to help Larissa try on her wedding dress.


    She only felt a slight ripple in her heart when she first walked in.


    After that, she waspletely calm.


    Wesley was surprised too, but seeing Cecilia’s cold expression, he swallowed the words he was about to say.


    At that moment, the two of them seemed like strangers.


    When the shop assistant saw Corrine, she immediately said to Larissa, “Ms. Wilburn, the designer is here.”


    Larissa turned around, covering her mouth in surprise. “Ms. Morton is the designer of this dress?”


    Half a month ago, the bridal shop owner had approached Corrine, saying a client wanted a custom dress in a hurry and was willing to pay triple the price.


    Corrine agreed for the sake of the money.


    She hadn’t expected the client to be Larissa.


    She felt as disgusted as if she had swallowed a fly, so her tone was naturally unpleasant.


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    “What are you dissatisfied with?”


    Larissa pointed to the waistline. “I think this part needs to be taken in. and here and here too. I think they all need to be altered.”


    Corrine nced at it and said directly. “It can’t be altered.”


    The ces Larissa pointed out were all key parts of the dress. Changing one or two would be fine, but altering several would ruin the original beauty and make it look like a mess.


    Larissa was just nitpicking.


    Larissa tugged at the edge of her dress, pursing her lips. “Is it that it can’t be altered, or that Ms. Morton doesn’t want to alter it?”


    She brushed her long hair from her chest behind her ear, looking a bit displeased.


    “Ms. Morton, I specially ordered this dress for my wedding. Now you say it can’t be altered–what am I supposed to do when I toast the guests?”


    Wedding?


    Hearing that word, a wave of irritation rose in Corrine’s chest.


    She said coldly. “I told you, it can’t be altered.”


    “Is it really that it can’t be altered, or is it that Ms. Morton just doesn’t want to?” Larissa pressed on.


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