That evening, Lillian was very nervous but she had no other choice other than doing her best. As Thomas had stated, some clothes had been folded and neatly placed on her bed. She slowly changed into the plain black skirt and beige colored shirt, tucking it properly. There was a pretty peach colored coat which was pleasing to the eyes. The color matched her skin tone perfectly and to Lillian's surprise, the clothes fit her too.
I wonder who bought these? She thought. For a moment, the image of the tall, angry looking Lucas shopping in the ladies' section popped in her head and she let out an involuntary giggle. She also recalled how he almost bought the pleb jacket at the shop which made her laugh even harder.
"Shopping really doesn't suit him!" she snickered. It was impossible to imagine him doing something as trivial as that. Perhaps Thomas or one of the maids had bought the clothes for her.
