Chapter 121 Perfect Boyfriend

Claire took the gowns and stepped inside the trial room, drawing the curtains shut behind her. She looked at the two gowns and decided to try the one with intricate details and a lower price tag. With a sigh, she hesitantly began to discard her clothes. As she slipped into the gown, she felt the fabric gliding smoothly over her skin. She caressed the soft material clinging to her body. Looking into the mirror, a blush crept onto her face. She looked so different. She had never had the luxury of wearing a nice, expensive dress. She was in awe of her own reflection. Holding the skirt, she twirled a few times, observing her figure more closely from every angle. The gown was long, fitted at the waist, and its skirt flared at the bottom with a train flowing along the back. She felt nice and confident in the dress. Then she remembered the salesgirl's words. She tried to look for a defect but couldn't find one. The dress looked almost perfect.