Wrong Marriage and Sweet Love

The Heath residence.

A well-known private design studio just sent Charlotte her gowns for her engagement and everyone was waiting for Charlotte to try them on.

In the living room of the Heath residence, there are several rows of hangers full of dresses of various styles, and shop director Irene is standing in the living room, respectfully waiting for Charlotte to choose.

Charlotte had been waiting for this for a long time, and after rushing the studio several times, they finally finished the work today and sent it to her.

She looked at them one by one and thought they were all good, but they were all missing something and always felt unsatisfied.

“Mom, you come and help me.” She cried out affectionately as she caught a glimpse of Cecelia coming down the stairs.

Cecelia came down the revolving staircase, wearing plain casual clothes and a hooded sweatshirt. She looked more than ten years younger in it, and it was not too much to say that she looked like she had never had a baby.

Despite her age, she was far better than Charlotte in terms of temperament, elegance and beauty.

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Irene had never seen Cecelia in person, and was amazed that there was such a beautiful woman in the world, with an extraordinary temperament. Charlotte, on the other hand, looked a bit ordinary, just like any young girl.

She rushed forward to flatter, “Mrs. Heath, there is a dress for you here too, please pick one for yourself.”

Cecelia gave a cursory scan. Casually pointed to a purple suit, “Let’s take this one.”

“Mrs. Heath, you have a good taste. Purple is the most noble, but few people can manage it. Fortunately you have the perfect temperament, and it couldn’t be more suitable.” Irene sighed with admiration from the bottom of her heart.

Cecelia smiled gently at Irene, “Excuse me, I’d like to talk to my daughter for a moment, could you please wait in the front room for a moment? We will be ready soon.”

“Of course, of course.” Irene bowed hastily and retreated to the front room to wait. She had a very good feeling about Cecelia, who, despite her status, was always so polite and never snobbish. As she thought, she stole a few glances at Charlotte.

Charlotte looked gentle and sweet, but that was simply not her. This time, for her engagement dress, Charlotte had given them quite a hard time. Sure, the designers needed inspiration and time, and Charlotte suddenly came up with a lot of demands and various dissatisfactions, making the whole thing even more difficult, and she was still worried if the dress today could make this difficult Miss Meyer satisfied.

Charlotte was the precious daughter of the Heath family, and was about to get engaged to Luther, the city’s dream man, so she deserved to be a bit prideful.

Irene retreated to the front room after.

Charlotte was excitedly looking at the dresses one by one, and she pulled Cecelia along with her, “Mom, you can help me choose. This one seems to have too high a neckline, which doesn’t show off my long neck. This one seems too simple, not gorgeous enough. This one … how can I say, I always feel something is missing, what do you think?”

Her excitement was overwhelming.

Cecelia, though she couldn’t bear to break it, thought about it and still said, “Charlotte, why did Luther suddenly agree to the engagement? Obviously at Riveria Haze, he already refused. I really can’t understand. What is the reason for his sudden change of mind?”

“Mom, don’t worry, he seriously considered it before deciding to get engaged to me. Besides, the other day, didn’t Jacqueline come to you personally, apologizing to you for the last meeting. Don’t worry, Luther was just impulsive last time, and after weighing his options, he will still be with me.” Charlotte was glowing and couldn’t care less about anything else. Nothing was as important as the fact that she was getting engaged.