Fortunately, the hairstyling was in its final stages. They placed the phoenix crown on her head. The young woman, with her bright eyes, pearly teeth, and skin as smooth as polished jade, stood up and burrowed into his embrace.
The phoenix crown on her head swayed from side to side with her movements, frightening the nearby staff who instinctively reached out to steady it, looking panic-stricken.
This was, after all, a phoenix crown worth tens of millions.
And this was just one of many such phoenix crowns she could choose from.
Regina Hale watched her son, who had rushed over to pick her up right after leaving the office without a moment's rest, and sighed silently.
She lifted her chin slightly. "Your timing is quite a coincidence. Take a look at Evelyn's outfit."
