Chapter 78 The Sweet Life

Five minutes later, Lambert was already tidied up, standing impeccably in his suit at the entrance, waiting for Lydia.

Meanwhile, Lydia was staring blankly at a wardrobe full of clothes.

As a fashion designer, she had plenty of options, but today she couldn't decide what to wear. Lambert had left several bright-colored kiss marks on her neck, and annoyingly, not a single item in her wardrobe had a high neckline.

She couldn't possibly wear a winter sweater, could she?

It was May now, and though there was still a chill in the air at times, wearing a high-neck sweater was out of the question!

Lydia was frustrated, wishing she could just go out and bite Lambert back on the neck.

Seeing Lydia taking so long to come out, Lambert walked over, only to be met with a glare for no apparent reason.

"What's wrong?" Lambert asked, puzzled.

Lydia pointed to the marks on her neck. "Look at this! It looks like a dog chewed on me. Concealer can't even cover it. How am I supposed to go out like this?"

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