Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

It was 6:30 PM.

The banquet was set to commence at 8:30 PM, leaving them a two-hour window to prepare.

This villa was Kysons sanctuary, a private property where he retreated when not residing at the Shaw estate.

The villas interior, swathed in gray and white tones, radiated a stark, cold ambiance.

Kyson settled into the sofa, surveying the outfits arrayed before him.

Aside from Kurt, a few unfamiliar faces stood in attendance. Dulcie edged closer, and Kyson cast a meaningful glance at Kurt.

Kurt immediately instructed, Take Miss Burton to try on the dress.

In the presence of others, she was merely Kysons date, not his wife, hence the altered address.

Dulcie followed the group into another room, allowing them to drape the gown over her.

Wow, Miss, this dress looks like it was made for you.

Look at your figure, simply perfect.

Gazing at her reflection, Dulcie found herself momentarily entranced.

Her face, devoid of makeup, held a delicate, shy allure.

Please wait a moment while we apply your makeup.

Dulcie was seated at a vanity, and the makeup artists commenced their work.

Her skin, naturally smooth, drew admiration.

As they worked, one of the makeup artists couldnt help but exclaim, Your skin is amazing! If you dont look stunning by the time were done, its entirely our fault.

This makeup artist, a foreigner recently returned from abroad, spoke in a slightly awkward tone, eliciting a smile from Dulcie. After a meticulous transformation, Dulcie finally emerged from the room.

Teetering on high heels, Dulcie felt unsteady, her steps small and cautious.noveldrama

The moment she stepped out, the guards and Kurt outside were awed.

Her golden hair was styled in soft waves, elegantly cascading over her left shoulder.

The Light pink lipstick and curled lashes rendered her a refined Barbie doll.

Kyson set down his financial magazine, his typically composed blue eyes betraying a rare glimmer of surprise.