Eloise's POV:
"I think I need to confirm this with you again." Chloe seemed doubtful.
"Are you saying that Atticus wants to have dinner with you? Do you really believe him?"
"To be honest, I don't believe it. But he gave me too much money. I won't feel at ease if I don't go," I said sincerely.
Even though I couldn't ignore his existence now, I was more concerned about his money than him.
"That's a good reason. But you're mates, after all. If anything happens, you can... "She made a phone gesture with her hand next to her face.
"You can always ask me for help. I can help you a little. "
"Of course, my great lawyer." I smiled and gently pushed her.
"What do you think of my outfit?"
I made a little twirl before her.
"It's beautiful and fits your style very well." She sized me up seriously.
"But it looks very expensive."
"Of course, I bought it with Atticus' money. "