Chapter 180

Right now, she was wearing clothes from some high-end brand, but she just didn't have that effortless confidence Caitlin had, the kind that made any outfit look like it was made just for her. No matter how pricey the clothes were, Caitlin could wear them like they were a part of her. Perfectly put together, always. But Julia? She was just a fresh grad, new to the real world, from a modest background. Not like Caitlin at all. And just this simple gesture—Vincent giving her new clothes—was already enough to get her all excited and flustered. Seeing her zoning out, Vincent passed her the menu with a light tone. "Go ahead and order whatever you like." "I have no idea," Julia mumbled, clearly uneasy. She stole a glance at the menu and realized... she was holding it upside down. This side of the menu was entirely in Farsenian. Staring at the foreign text, her brain basically froze. Watching her panic, Vincent suddenly recalled having dinner with Caitlin at a Niparan restaurant. Back then, Ca