Zaria woke up two hours later. Although she had not slept for too long, it was enough to make her feel refreshed. She noticed a new set of clothes beside the bed when she got up. Without needing to ask, Desmond must have prepared them for her. She didn't allow herself to think too much about it. He had said it himself that he didn't want her to embarrass him in the presence of his partners. It was nothing personal and he was merely saving his own face.
Aside from a cream peplum dress, a pair of matching heels, and makeup products, there was also a note from Desmond, asking her to freshen up and change her clothes.
When she was done taking a shower, she dried her hair and changed into the new clothes. She initially thought that it would not be an exact fit and was ready to call a nearby store to order her clothes. However, she was shocked when everything fit perfectly. How would that man know her exact size? Was he so good at guessing?
