C97 Chapter 97

The maid who stepped into the studio lowered her voice as she relayed what Yan Jin had just instructed. She wasn’t happy about it, but years of training kept her face perfectly neutral.

The maid led Hee Yu out of the studio and into her bedroom. A dress lay on the bed. Hee Yu didn’t need to ask what she was supposed to try on. This wasn’t “trying on clothes”—they could’ve just said, “Come change