Chapter 70

Evelyn was taken aback. Looking at Warren in disbelief, she asked, "What did you say?"

Warren playfully pinched her cheeks and teased, "I requested for your dress to be delivered to your office. Where else would it go?"

His words made Clara's eyes well up with tears. "Warren, can't I even try it on?"

Warren looked at her and nonchalantly said, "This one doesn't suit you. Look at some others and put them on my tab."

With that, he wrapped his arm around Evelyn and led her downstairs.

Clara cried in frustration as she watched them leave. "Mrs. Larkin, is Warren planning to have Ms. Jefferson as his companion? What should I do?"

Gloria wiped her tears and reassured her, "Don't worry, only you can be Warren's future wife. Show your best at the event, and Warren will surely notice your qualities."

A malicious glint flickered in Clara's eyes despite her appearing helpless as she leaned on Gloria's shoulders.

When Warren ushered Evelyn into the car, she hadn't fully processed the sit