Chapter 92

Heather's phone vibrated, indicating a WhatsApp message from Lucy. Heather added her contact.

Lucy had sent her a series of messages containing various styles of luxury women's clothing, from autumn to winter fashion. Following that were images of jewelry, shoes, and handbags.

Heather's phone kept vibrating, making her hands go numb before it finally stopped.

Lucy: "Ms. Sutton, are there any styles you like? Just tell me the number on the picture. If you don't like any of them, let me know your preferred style, and I'll get it for you."

As one of Tyrone's employees, Lucy was very meticulous. Heather felt like she was the sugar baby of a wealthy man.

There were so many choices that she wouldn't have time to work today if she were to go through them all.

Heather wasn't in the mood to choose. She put away her phone and left the car to go upstairs.

The whole morning passed without Heather having a chance to see Tyrone.

As time passed, she felt a pressing feeling. She became