Chapter 16

The manager offered her a comforting smile, “We've selected a few ensembles we believe will suit the occasions impeccably."

With a hesitant nod, she followed the manager to the fitting area, accompanied by attentive staff carrying an assortment of outfits.

As Emily stepped into the first outfit which was a knitted black skirt that only reached the middle of her thighs and dark coffee turtleneck matched with a knitted blazer. The fabric enveloped her figure in ways. She has no say about the design of the clothes she knows are more knowledgeable in the fashion area than hers.

Heck, she has a very bad fashion sense and her styling touch only works on Oliver and to herself.

"This dress complements your complexion beautifully!," remarked one of the staff members, adjusting the neckline.

"Um, excuse me," Emily hesitated, tugging at the hem of the skirt. "I think I'd prefer something a bit longer, more modest maybe?"

Lauren offered a gentle smile. "I understand, Ms. Collins. Let's h