"I'm sure you would look really beautiful in this dress, darling! You picked this by yourself?"
Landon wasn't around. He went to Manchester to fix some things in preparation to our business. He let Henry stay, though. He's outside, acting like a damn good security guard. I told him to stay in the living room at least and stand wherever he wants to but he's too hard and chose to stand outside the house, in his complete black suit, stoic and never moving. I don't know if he was a statue in his past life because he's so good in standing for hours without moving.
"Landon picked it."
"Oh. He has a good taste." She nodded to herself and stared more at the dress.
