FIT CHECK: Beige tweed jacket with a beige mini skirt, white silk tank, chunky Mary Janes, and mid-calf beige socks.
Wonhee turned around in front of the full-length mirror while checking out her fit.
[I guess this will do.]
She just put on a pearl headband and let her wavy hair fall freely. Then she opted for a natural makeup look. And that was it– she was done.
"Let me just go home for a moment."
Hmm?
Wonhee turned to Yejun who was leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed over his chest.
Yejun just gave her a small wave before he completely vanished.
[He probably went back to his Inventory.]
Wonhee just shrugged it off, then she went to her walk-in closet.
To be precise, she went to the third floor of her penthouse.
[Yes– my penthouse is technically a triplex.]
The third floor of her house was exclusive to her huge collection of luxury bags and shoes.
sola_cola's thoughts on this chapter: Spend money on me, too, Yejun-ah. Your author is poor. T_T
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