Chloe had been spinning around stark naked in the bathroom for quite a while, unable to believe that such a high-end club would have such an oversight.
Elizabeth knocked on the door, "Chloe..."
Chloe cracked open the bathroom door a little, and Elizabeth handed her the clothes she was holding.
"Put this on first, don't catch a cold."
Chloe took the clothes, her face flushing slightly. This dress...
Although it was a dress, it was extremely short with only a thin strap at the back. The entire dress could be held in both hands.
This dress... it was too...
Even the pajamas she usually wore at home weren't this revealing.
Not to mention that this was a dress someone else had prepared to wear at a banquet.
But for now, this was the only thing she had to wear.
It was better than going out naked.
There were two small towels in the bathroom; she dried herself off and took a while to figure out how to put on the dress.
The first time, she had put the strap on the front instead of the back, but she eventually got it right.
Looking at herself in the full-length mirror in the bathroom, Chloe immediately blushed.
What were these designers thinking?
How could they design something like this?
"Are you ready, Chloe?"
Elizabeth urged from outside. Chloe sighed, constantly pulling at the hem of the dress that she couldn't pull down, and slowly opened the bathroom door.
Elizabeth, who was waiting boredly, was standing in front of the sink mirror, tidying her hair a little. Hearing the noise, she turned her head and her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Oh my God!
This... this was too... too...
Too sexy, too attractive!
Elizabeth swallowed hard, thinking sarcastically that if she were a man, she wouldn't be able to resist!
All she could say was that her son had good taste.
The woman he chose was excellent.
"Can... can you not stare at me like that..."
Chloe spoke in a small voice.
Elizabeth's greedy gaze was truly a bit embarrassing.
"Cough, cough..."
Elizabeth came to her senses and coughed awkwardly.
Holding her freshly tidied hair, she pointed at Chloe, looked her up and down, and then began to laugh.
"Actually... Wendy was right, this dress really suits your figure..."
"Really?"
Chloe forced a smile, not knowing what to say, and kept tugging at the short hem of her dress.
"You... go dry your hair!" Elizabeth said and left the bathroom.
After drying her hair by the sink, Chloe went to the living room. Elizabeth was tidying up the sofa and had placed all the clothes they had bought that day by the door against the wall.
She had even moved a couch pillow to the bay window in the corner of the living room.
Chloe watched her bustling about, puzzled, and asked,
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Elizabeth turned around and gave her a suggestive smile, "I'm tidying up."
Chloe still didn't get it.
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