Chapter 1252
As the door swung open, ten bodyguards filed in. Sophie spoke up, "For our safety, these will be our bodyguards for the trip. Get familiar with them to avoid any mix-ups later."
Sandy chimed in, "Only ten? I usually have twenty when I go out!"
Jenna, never one to hold back, snapped, "Take it or leave it! Why don't you ask your daddy for twenty bodyguards? What do you think this is, Devonport? Twenty bodyguards will just make you a walking target. Everyone will know exactly who you are." "You! How dare you talk to me like that!"
"I'm talking to you, alright! And I haven't even started!"
Jenna rolled up her sleeves, ready to get into it with Sandy.
Seeing the tension rise, Sophie quickly stepped in, "Alright, alright! Let's get going! We're leaving now!"
Sophie grabbed Jenna and headed outside, with Sandy trailing behind, clearly annoyed.
By mid-morning, after a session at the beauty salon and having their hair done, Sophie and Jenna were already nodding off. But Sandy, full of energy, showed no signs of slowing down. "Unbelievable... What kind of heiress has this much energy? She'd be perfect for working on my family's farm!" Jenna muttered, following Sandy.
They finally reached the boutique Sandy had been raving about, allowing Jenna and Sophie a moment to catch their breath.
Dragging Sophie along, Sandy exclaimed, "Look at all these beautiful dresses! Come on, you have to try some on with me!" "It's not that I..."
Before Sophie could finish, Sandy had already pulled her into picking out a few gowns and headed to the fitting room.
Sophie wasn't used to changing clothes with others around. Seeing her hesitation, Sandy took the initiative to help her undress, saying, "We're all girls here, what's there to be shy about!" "I..."
"You'll look stunning in this one!"
Left with no choice, Sophie reluctantly took off her outer clothes.
Sandy's eyes fell on a scar on Sophie's back, and she asked curiously, "Hey, what happened to your back?"
"Huh?"
Looking in the mirror, Sophie saw the scar
said, "I don't reallyContent © NôvelDrama.Org.
remember, probably hurt mysed
I was little."
"Wow, what was your childhood like? My dad never lets me get hurt."
"I don't have much memory, probably fell down the stairs or something."
"That scar doesn't look like it's from a fall down the stairs! Don't try to fool me."
"My parents told me that, and I don't really remember. Anyway, it's such a faint scar, nobody notices it."
Seeing Sophie's casual attitude, Sandy remarked, "Who says! Now you can't wear backless gowns, can you?"
Sophie replied, "I don't usually wear backless gowns anyway."
After changing into the gown, Sophie said, "Ms. Sandy, please hurry up. I'll wait for you outside."
Without further ado, Sophie stepped out.
Jenna emerged from the next fitting room, spotting Sophie in a soft lavender, dress, and commented, "I have to admit, for all Sandy's faults, she has good taste. That dress looks gorgeous on you."
"I like it too, though the back is a bit too open for my taste."
Sophie turned around to show Jenna the dress.
Noticing the slight scar on Sophie's
inquired, "Sophie, what happened to your back?"
RS Jenna stepped forward and