Chapter 23

Charlotte's heart continued to race as she dashed back into the dressing room, her hands trembling as she clutched the edge of the curtain.

She pressed her back against the wall, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

Her mind was spinning.

'Why now? Why here?'

Seeing Alexander with Eleanor was like ripping open a wound she had desperately tried to seal.

Outside, Ethan's expression turned icy as he gestured for the store attendant.

She leaned in as he whispered something to her, and she nodded quickly, her demeanor shifting into one of utmost professionalism.

Then she walked briskly toward the VIP entrance with a practiced smile.

With a polite nod, she approached Alexander and Eleanor, who were busy inspecting a rack of dresses and suits.