On closer inspection, the dress Georgia Thorne was wearing was indeed her work.
'Did she alter it?'
The alterations were truly breathtaking.
When Joanne Donovan saw Georgia Thorne, she frowned instinctively. 'How did that dress change!'
Joanne Donovan didn't like Georgia Thorne. When Zane Lennox had called her to borrow an outfit, she had been unwilling.
But after seeing the long dress on the hanger, and picturing it on Georgia, she had agreed.
Only a model could pull off a long dress like that.
Joanne herself had to wear fourteen-centimeter heels just to capture the dress's full charm.
She had originally planned to wear this dress to the banquet tonight, but after some thought, she'd changed her mind.
She had thought Georgia Thorne was just some unremarkable girl. 'Looks like I really underestimated her!'
"Joanne, happy birthday."
Zane Lennox wrapped his arm intimately around Georgia Thorne. Georgia smiled. "Miss Donovan, happy birthday!"
