Hannah Ford looked very confident, smiling at the mirror, "Don't worry, sister, I'm sure, Ethan likes this kind of dressing."
She still remembered that back then, the 'princess doll' who often visited the orphanage when she was a child, also dressed like this.
If the little angel in Ethan Wilson's mouth is the owner of that necklace.
Then what he likes would, of course, be this kind of dressing.
Thinking of this, Hannah took out the citrine necklace that she had prepared from the jewelry box next to her.
She put the necklace on her neck.
Seeing the pitiful and charming little beauty in the mirror.
With the necklace, her face looked even more charming and adorable.
Hannah finally showed a satisfied smile.
Ethan, are you ready?
She was already eager to appear in public...
*
When Ethan Wilson's tall figure appeared at the entrance of the Manor, all the surrounding guests couldn't help but stare at him.
Wasn't he supposed to have been injured a while ago?
