A Dazzling Disguise

"I hope Desmond doesn't recognize me," Cecelia said.

Not just Desmond, but everyone else in Morvale too. If she was Vesper Group's executive director, she couldn't be recognized as the Adler family's heiress.

"Don't worry. He won't."

Harrison clapped his hands, and the wardrobe stylist brought in the evening gown Harrison had carefully prepared.

It almost blinded Cecelia with its sparkle. She gasp