In the morning, a servant knocked on the door, inviting them to come downstairs for breakfast.
Wayne Bailey glanced at the dress Anna Jadwin had chosen, swiftly took it off, and picked out one with a peach heart collar for her.
Anna Jadwin was speechless; her original choice was a high-necked dress that covered her neck.
The peach heart collar was somewhat low, and it didn't hide the love bite on her neck and collarbone at all.
Then she understood, he had intentionally left the love bite in such a place... for Charles Harrington to see.
"Wayne Bailey, don't you think this is rather embarrassing?"
"You are my woman, not just any dog's desire."
Fine.
The Harrington Siblings were already waiting in the dining room, but Mr. Harrington Sr. was nowhere to be seen.
Michelle Harrington's gaze, from the moment Wayne Bailey appeared, was like superglue on his body, impossible to tear off.
It was rare to see a girl appraise a man so shamelessly and unabashedly.
