Chapter 27: Up To No Good

In an instant, every head turned. A woman in a red evening gown descended from the second-floor landing at an unhurried pace. Her beauty was breathtaking; her figure moved with effortless grace. Her bare arms, pale and smooth, gleamed like carved jade. It was Laurel. In formal dress, she seemed almost ethereal, and the aura she exuded drew every gaze as if by gravity. Yet her cool demeanor gave her an untouchable air. Jolene was the cutesy princess type, totally different, but once Laurel showed...