In the mirror, Beauty, clad in a long, flowing white dress, looked ethereal.
The dress, adorned with sky-blue and light pink flowers, accentuated her curves, making her look like a fairy who had inadvertently stumbled into the world of mortals.
Hannah's eyes widened in surprise, her mouth agape.
She tugged at Beauty's dress hemline, her face filled with awe.
"Beauty, you'll be the most beautiful in this dress.
You look like a heavenly maiden descended to Earth.
It's so beautiful!"
Seeing the overly exaggerated expression on her close friend, Beauty let out a soft sigh.
Turning her head sheepishly towards the shop assistant, she offered a smile.
"I'll take this dress.
Please wrap it up along with that pair of crystal high heels and deliver them to the Marson villa."
"Of course," the assistant responded.
"Director Marson has already instructed us to iron and deliver your selections promptly to the villa.
But may I say, your figure is truly exceptional.
