?Chapter 797:


    “This is the sixth store we’ve been to. Haven’t you found anything you like?” Corrine asked, a touch of impatience creeping into her voice.


    Karina shook her head. “It’s your fault for refining my taste in fashion.”


    “I think you’re just hard to please,” Corrine teased. “There’s a new store up ahead. Want to check it out?”


    “Let’s go!” Karina eximed, grabbing Corrine’s arm and leading her toward the boutique.


    The moment they stepped inside, Karina’s eyesnded on a dress disyed on a mannequin. “Could you get that in a small size, please?” she asked a nearby sales associate.


    “Of course, please wait a moment,” the associate responded with a polite smile.


    While they waited, Karina turned to Corrine, who was standing by her side. “Have you seen anything you like yet?”


    Corrine shook her head.


    “I think this one would suit you,” Karina said, pulling a moon-white dress from a secluded corner of the store.


    The dress was intricately embroidered with delicate gold threads, featuring a vivid daisy design so lifelike it almost seemed to emit a faint fragrance. It had been tucked away in a quiet corner, unnoticed by most, until Karina’s sharp eye caught it.


    Corrine reached out, running her fingers along the fabric. “It feels nice,” shemented.


    “Then you should try it on,” Karina urged, handing the dress to Corrine and giving her a gentle nudge toward the fitting room.


    After checking the size and finding it a perfect fit, Corrine went into the changing room.


    Ten minutester, she stepped out, the dress hugging her form perfectly. The cut was unique and ttering, highlighting her natural curves. It blended elegance with subtle sensuality, the low neckline drawing attention to her corbone, as if inviting gazes without speaking a word.


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    She looked like a white rose gliding beneath the moonlight—cool and ethereal, with a quiet, mysterious aura. Her smile was soft, as captivating as moonlight on a tranquilke, yet when her lips fell into silence, she appeared as distant as the moon hidden behind clouds.


    Karina, unable to tear her eyes away, couldn’t help but swallow enviously. “Corrine, you’re just perfect! You’ve got wealth, beauty, and a figure to match—you’re truly blessed! Standing next to you, I feel like I’m in the presence of royalty.”


    With a teasing grin, Karina yfully ced her hand on Corrine’s slim waist. “If Mr. Hopkins saw you right now, he’d bepletely smitten!”


    A faint blush spread across Corrine’s cheeks as she responded shyly, “You’re exaggerating.”


    She turned back to the mirror, studying her reflection.


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