As soon as her shift ended, Beauty headed straight to Sarah's office.
The two grabbed a quick pizza and some bubble tea at a fast-food joint—after all, shopping required energy.
Not far from Marson Corporation stood an upscale international mall filled with luxury brands.
Every item there costs at least a month's salary for someone like Beauty.
She could only window-shop, never daring to splurge.
Sarah tried on a moon-white evening gown, clearly intended for Drake's birthday banquet.
The delicate chiffon draped elegantly over her slender figure, accentuating her long, toned legs—flawless without an ounce of excess.
It was the kind of figure anyone would envy. Beauty couldn't tear her eyes away.
"Sarah, you'll be the most stunning woman there in this dress.
It's absolutely breathtaking," she gushed, her eyes sparkling with admiration as she took in Sarah's statuesque silhouette, a dimpled smile forming on her lips.
