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Luca leaned back thoughtfully for a moment before replying. “Actually, since the family reunion banquet is still a
while away, this would be a great opportunity. Reece and Arion should take Carrie with them. It will be the
perfect chance to introduce her to everyone and make it clear she is a cherished member of the Morrison family
—not someone they can disrespect.”
Reece's eyes sparkled with amusement. “Great idea. Kyson and Daxton are close. We should invite Daxton to
join us as well.”
“Exactly,” Luca agreed, a hint of approval in his gaze. “Having a witness like Daxton would make it even better.
We should absolutely bring Daxton along.” He gave Reece a nod of approval. “You always have a way of thinking
things through.”
Two days later.
Carrie found herself stepping into a whole new world. For the first time, she was attending an event as part of
the Morrison family, and they had spared no effort in making her debut remarkable.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA professional styling team had been brought in well in advance, and Jenesis, ever the perfectionist, had ensured
no detail was overlooked. Concerned that the men might miss something, she had even invited Camille to assist
with the preparations.
Exclusive seasonal gowns from luxury brands arrived in abundance, their elegance and opulence almost
overwhelming. Jenesis held up a golden backless gown, her expression alight with excitement. “This one would
be perfect for you, Carrie.” Camille
Jenesis leaned in, her eyes sparkling as she studied the gown. “You are right! With those shoulder blades, Carrie
would look absolutely stunning.”
Before Carrie could respond, Reece stepped forward, took the dress from Jenesis, and unceremoniously tossed it
onto the couch. “Not happening. There will be plenty of male guests at Kyson'’s party, and this dress is
inappropriate.”
Surprisingly, Arion, who usually loved to challenge his brother, nodded in agreement. “Exactly. Wearing that
would give those guys an undeserved show. None of them are worthy of seeing my sister like that!”
Carrie froze for a moment, the scene triggering a memory. Kristopher. He had always hated it when she wore
revealing clothes.
The sprotective air, the sfamiliar tension, yet everything was different now.
Jenesis noticed the momentary shift in Carrie's expression, and something stirred within her. She glanced at the
discarded dress, a wistful smile playing on her lips.
It felt painfully familiar. Back in her own youth, Kody had been the sway—strict and unyielding. He would
not let her wear anything backless, deep V, or too short. Her curves were hidden beneath modest designs, and
the media always described her with words like elegant and intellectual.
Shaking off the memory, Jenesis crossed her arms and declared, “You all act like grumpy old men. Carrie is in the
prof her youth! If she does not show off a little now, when will she? At seventy or eighty?”
But Carrie, unfazed by the debate, let her eyes wander over the racks of clothing. Her gaze caught on a deep
purple suit—a bold, masculine design that exuded sharp sophistication. The vibrant color struck a chord with her.
Moreover, with her freshly cut short hair, she found herself drawn to the effortless elegance and striking
sharpness of suits, a welccontrast to the restrictive and overly elaborate nature of long dresses.
“I'll wear this one,” she said decisively, pointing to the suit.
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