Chapter 617
When Sheena lunged forward to snatch it, it was already too late.
Elliot had opened the box, and Paul, being equally curious, also peered into the box.
It was a black and white dress with a unique style, unlike Sheena's usual preferences.
Elliot, puzzled, asked, "Don't you usually dislike this kind of style? And why are you so nervous about a dress?"
Sheena chuckled. "I'm not nervous. Can't I occasionally change my dressing style?"
She was about to casually take the box and hide it in the adjacent room.
However, Paul uncovered something underneath the dress—black stockings.
"Wow! So romantic!" Paul exclaimed.
Sheena froze in place.
Elliot also realized that it was not just a simple dress. He examined the contents of the box more seriously.
The moment he saw the black stockings, he understood what was happening.
Without showing any emotion, he closed the box and turned to Paul.
"Get Sawyer and help Lionel at the Angle Group. Tell the other guards at the mansio

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