Chapter 808 Claire’s Worry and Help Mya returned to her senses and asked, "Where is Finnley? Has he returned?" "Mya, find a dress and put it on. I'l put on makeup for you." Claire didn't answer her. She said bluntly, "Eloise has dressed up in an evening dress. You are my brother's girlfriend. How could you have only worn a simple dress?" She was worried about Mya. Looking at Mya up and down, Claire was disappointed.
"No, thanks, Claire. | like it this way." Mya looked down at her dress but didn't have the mood to get changed. "Tell me. Where is your brother?" "Only if you dress up." Claire blocked the door, holding her arms across her chest and raising her chin. "If you cannot win against Eloise in dress, | won't let you leave this room." She sounded overbearing.
Mya felt a slight migraine, realizing her future sister-in-law was too aggressive.
However, she couldn't get angry.
Therefore, Mya pulled out her phone and dialed Finnley's number.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Haha... Finnley's phone has been powered off," Claire said with a triumphant laugh.
Sure enough, Mya heard the robotic voice saying the same information. Therefore, Mya wouldn't know where Finnley was.
The house was too big, and Mya was a guest. She couldn't look for Finnley in every room at all.
Helplessly, she put away her phone.
Staring at Claire, who was almost the same age as her, Mya asked, "You'll take me to see Finnley after | get dressed?" "Ehn!" Claire nodded vigorously.
Mya looked around the cloakroom. It was almost 2, 200 square feet. All the racks were full of categorized dressed.
The air was filled with luxury.
"Do all of them belong to you?" Mya felt shocked.
Claire stared at her with a smile. "Mmm hmm. Pick up your favorite. I'll show you the picture of the makeup and hairstyle that matches the dress." Suddenly, an idea came across her mind. Claire said, "You can browse the photos to choose the dress. It's faster." Therefore she quickly pressed a button on a remote control.
A drawer was opened automatically.
Claire pulled out two thick brochures and put them on the table. "My dear sister-in-law, browse yourself." 'Sister-in-law?" Only then did Mya notice how Claire called her.
"Claire, you can call me Mya. Stop calling me sister-in-law." "No. I must call you this way in public," Claire refused while giggling, "Eloise wishes me to call her so, but I will never do it." Mya sat on the couch and opened a brochure.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlthough she lacked interest in dresses and never collected them at home, she had seen the world as a mayor's daughter.
Therefore, she looked calm while browsing.
A few minutes later, Mya pointed at a Bohemian dress with bright colors. "What about this one?" She didn't want to wear something too serious as it was the two elders’ birthday banquet.
"Oh?" Claire checked the photo and her face thoughtfully. "No problem. I'll give you a half-sleeved suit jacket as well. Wear this blue crystal necklace.” "Sure." To save time, the two girls agreed with each other quickly.
Claire clapped, and footsteps sounded at the door.
Mya looked over, seeing four maids entering. "Lady Clair, Ms. Saunders, we are at your service." "Take this dress down. Find the matched shoes. Iron the suit jacket. Take out the accessories. Also, bring me my makeup box." "Yes, Lady Claire." Mya was shocked by the scene as it seemed like a superstar's style.
"My dear sister-in-law, | won't let Eloise steal your show," Claire emphasized again. "In the afternoon, some reporters will come over as well." Mya wondered if Claire had grudges against Eloise.
"Why are you laughing?" Claire was confused.
Mya said, "I've won Finnley's heart. | don't mind letting her steal the show.”