The saleswomen at Moonlight Jewelry all wore exquisite makeup and greeted Isabella Weaver with smiles. Even though she seemed like a poor student who couldn't afford much jewelry, they didn't neglect her.
Isabella Weaver was engrossed in looking down and, as she walked forward, accidentally bumped into someone.
She hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I..."
Halfway through the sentence, she abruptly stopped when she looked up.
The woman she bumped into was none other than Cherry Lewis, whom she had met last night.
"It's you, isn't it? If I remember correctly, your name is Isabella? Quite a nice name!"
Cherry Lewis wore a white long dress with a cape-style white blazer. The blazer's buttons were smooth pearls, and the shoulder sleeves sparkled with small diamonds upon closer inspection.