Chapter 72

Dressed in a form-fitting purple dress, the visual impact was nothing short of explosive. As Nicholas sized her up, Queenie subtly shifted her posture, emphasizing her figure. Then, with a playful smile, she asked, "Nick, how do I look in this outfit?" "You look great!" He gave her a thumbs-up. "That's it? Just 'great'?" She arched a delicate brow. Then, as if to prove a point, she gracefully revealed a pair of sheer silk-clad legs beneath the dress. Her voice carried a hint of suppressed excitement, and she gazed at him with a trace of grievance. "I spent the whole day searching for the perfect way to pair silk stockings with an outfit—something that would leave people in awe. And yet, all I get is a simple 'great'?" Seeing her expression, Nicholas immediately stepped forward, wrapped an arm around her slender waist, and pulled her into his embrace with a grin. "Queenie, didn't I just give you a thumbs-up? That's the highest form of respect for your outfit!" "You little rascal