Eva Nightingale finally walked into a gigantic dressing room.
As far as the eye could see, it was filled with elegant dresses, reflecting a dazzling array of colors under the sparkling European-style crystal chandelier.
Harry North escorted her to the entrance and then politely withdrew.
This dressing room seemed endless, with each dress of a different style, crafted with such exquisite workmanship that one couldn’t look away.
Eva Nightingale stood completely stunned.
The maid in the dressing room had been informed in advance, so she showed special respect to Eva Nightingale, "Miss, please try on a dress!"
"All the dresses here are meticulously crafted by top designers. Please choose one that you like."
"No need to be polite, miss." These were things they were supposed to do.
Eva Nightingale finally chose a sky-blue dress to wear.
The size was just right, even the three measurements fit perfectly.
She had immediately taken to this particular dress, and to her surprise, it fit so well... She was quite taken aback.
She walked out wearing the dress. Inside the dressing room were about a dozen royal-style mirrors with a medieval design.
Eva Nightingale stood in front of a mirror, looking at herself.
Due to the backless design of the dress, when she checked herself in the mirror, she unexpectedly discovered that her back was covered in numerous kiss marks.
He had gone abroad for about ten days now, and they only met that night at Nightfall Palace. He hadn’t kissed her back, only held her while kissing her.
She had been sleeping alone these past few days.
Why were there kiss marks on her back now?
Eva Nightingale thought she was mistaken, so she stepped closer, gathering her long, light brown hair. Then she realized there weren’t just many kiss marks—they appeared to be fresh?
Could it be that these past few days.
Did he really come to hold her while she slept?
The maids beside her seemed to have also noticed the hickeys on Eva Nightingale’s back. Their faces reddened, afraid Eva Nightingale might reprimand them, and they instinctively turned their faces away.
Eva Nightingale initially didn’t want to wear this backless dress, but she decided she must wear it today, not knowing why... she felt inexplicably happy inside.
Because she hadn’t been in contact with any other man, nor had she any skin contact with anyone else. Such a thing must have been secretly done by him, right?
She thought he had really neglected her.
But he hadn’t, he hadn’t... this was wonderful.
"I’ll wear this dress tonight," Eva Nightingale confirmed.
"Yes, miss," the maid responded, then brought over several large jewelry boxes, opening all of them in front of Eva Nightingale. "Miss, take a look at these pieces of jewelry, choose any set you like and wear it."
Eva Nightingale looked over, and there were so many pieces of jewelry.
She was dazzled by them.
She didn’t know why, but seeing so much jewelry made her dizzy! Her mother used to be in the jewelry business, so she had an eye for this. The ones before her were all top-grade jewelry, peerless treasures.
She casually picked a necklace, then instructed the servant to take the jewelry boxes away.
However, the servant then picked earrings, a bracelet... an anklet for her...
She didn’t know how long had passed.
Eva Nightingale was fully dressed, and it was already six o’clock in the evening.
She wore a water-blue dress with a light peach blossom makeup look. Due to her pregnancy, she used a special foundation for pregnant women, then applied a peach blossom-colored eyeshadow.
She naturally had a pair of large peach blossom eyes, and with this makeup, she was absolutely captivating.
A glance was enough to make one unable to resist taking a few more looks, gradually falling into a trance...