"Where are you holding the welcome dinner for Richard Shaw?" Crystal Landon stood up and began to change clothes.
Nova Howard noticed that she only wore a tiny vest to sleep, revealing snow-white skin and a perfectly proportioned figure. Nova couldn't help but swallow and looked down at her own modest bust, instantly feeling frustrated at the comparison.
They're both eighteen, so why did Crystal develop so well?
"At the Moulin Rouge bar," said the sixth daughter of the Howard Family quickly.
"Let's go to the Moulin Rouge," Crystal lifted her beautiful chin, having avoided him for five or six years. Now she had grown up, and she wanted to see how Richard would continue to avoid her.
"I'm going too," Nova said excitedly, as it was her first time going to a bar.
"Change your clothes," Crystal looked disdainfully at Nova's cute doll dress, quickly opening a side of the walk-in closet to reveal a row of little dresses, leaving Nova wide-eyed and speechless.
