Chapter 67 – New York's richest, youngest, and most powerful CEO

Maeve was patiently waiting for whatever lie Dylan was going to cook up this time and Dylan’s brain worked very fast, most probably because he was broke.

“Before paying, I insisted that she show me the design of the dress because of the price and this isn’t it,” he said.

Maeve was impressed by his smooth lie this time around and replied,

“You are right, this is not it. I didn’t know how to tell you that the scam poured coffee on the dress when I was putting it back in the box.”

“What?” Dylan’s gaze darkened, as he perceived that Gabriel did it on purpose.

“Well, he gave it to his secretary to take to the laundry and when I asked for it yesterday, he said it was going to be delivered to my house. This is what I got this morning,” Maeve added and wanted to laugh at the terrible look on Dylan’s face.

He looked presentable but as Maeve was with him, she was only eager to catch a glimpse of Gabriel.

Dylan looked at the sparkling diamonds around the neckline and even the necklace, fe