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Sean walked in and Renee waited with anticipation. Sean was wearing a neat jet black suit, his hair slightly long that touched his collar slicked back, making him look like a handsome devil who was so seductive.

The man stepped into the room and Renee felt Sean stunned for a moment staring at Renee's face which had already been made up so beautifully.

But then Sean's eyes turned to Renee, who was still wearing the usual clothes she always wore in the room. Sean's eyes darkened as if a storm was about to hit there.

"Why don't you wear your dress?" Sean hissed softly.

Renee took a step back, noticing the intensity of the anger in Sean's voice. This one man may suffer from post power syndrome so he is easy to get angry if his desires are not followed, Renee thought to herself.

"I do not want." Renee straightened her chin defiantly, though her mind was a little sour.

"That dress is specially ordered for you." This time Sean's voice growled sligh