C68 Chapter Sixty Eight

Marie ran her hands over the seams of her new cardigans, letting her fingers enjoy its rich texture.

She couldn't keep it though. Nevermind that it was an Alexander McQueen design. 2,800 dollars for one cardigan was absurd, even for a billionaire. She smiled as she heard Steven's car pull into the driveway. She was wearing a red silk dress that fit snugly, and framed her back quite well