Chapter 198 Played Like A Fiddle
- “Mrs. Litchfield, don't say anything. Just watch,” Dominic said with a grin.
- He observed the sales assistant packing the clothes, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.
- Once, he had encountered such a person while shopping for formal wear for a cocktail party with Yvonne, but he never thought he would run into one again today.