And he was very engaged, thoroughly enjoying himself, always saying he was getting his fill of the acting bug.
Lucas Harlow smiled but said nothing.
He wouldn't tell Jason that his purpose for calling was not to complain but to hear someone "comfort" him.
Listening to that person twice a day, finding creative ways to praise him to high heaven, was honestly quite pleasant.
...
Lawrence Winters tossed the phone onto the bed and continued searching through the closet.
She didn't have many dresses, mostly suits.
But these were her outfits for feng shui consultations with her uncle, very mature and intellectual.
They worked for impressing local wealthy types, but seemed a bit out of place for a wedding of the Spencer Family's scale.
Especially after seeing the "battle gown" of the woman worth three billion, it stirred a sense of "comparison" in her that even she hadn't noticed.
Not to outshine the woman, but just to look as elegant and stunning herself.
