The Saturday morning sun was exceptionally warm. The Morgan family's villa was located in the central area of New York. Many wealthy people owned houses here, but not many actually lived in them. The location was excellent, but most of the buildings were villas from thirty years ago. The facilities were relatively outdated, so many people had moved to newer, wealthier neighborhoods, especially the younger generation. Logan had bought this villa at a low price from a young tycoon. Originally, an elderly couple lived here, but after they passed away, their son sold the place to move to Europe. Therefore, Logan didn't pay much for it. When Emily stepped out the villa, Grace was bending over, helping Sophia arrange her dress— Sophia was wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress. This was the very dress Mr. Satan had given her. Now, it was on Sophia. This morning, before Emily woke up, Grace had knocked on her door. Apologetically, she explained that all of Sophia's clothes were at the Reed house. The new clothes they bought had a new fabric smell, to which Sophia was allergic. Hence, Grace asked to borrow one of Emily's dresses for Sophia. Grace's words were confirmed by Logan. Logan said Sophia's skin was very sensitive, and she would break out in a rash wearing new clothes. Emily coldly watched the Morgan couple perform in front of her, then she straightforwardly lent one of her dresses to Sophia. But Grace's act wasn't over. She brought out several new outfits for Emily. Logan said, "Emily, I didn't know you were an acquaintance of the big boss and that you were invited to this party. So, I didn't get you a dress. These are the latest Chanel designs that Sophia hasn't worn. You can have them." Grace nodded, "Emily, I'm so sorry. I put the white dress the big boss gave you into the washing machine. That dress can't be washed with water; it's all wrinkled now, and you definitely can't wear it anymore. I'm sorry, these dresses are for you. Please don't be angry, okay?" Her words were very humble. If someone who didn't know Grace, they would think she was a very considerate woman.However, everything she did was to prevent Emily from wearing that white dress. Emily remained calm, waiting to see what trick Grace would pull next. At that moment, seeing Sophia in the white dress, Emily understood. The dress had no wrinkles and didn't look washed at all. Logan laughed, "The dress from the big boss is really different from the others. Even after being machine-washed, it looks brand new." Grace smiled and echoed, "Yes, the quality of this dress is really good." And Sophia? She had covered her entire body with foundation to hide her rough skin, making her look less ridiculous in the white dress. Her hair was meticulously styled into a beautiful braid with bangs— Honestly, she looked pretty good today. And Emily? She wore one of the dresses Grace gave her. It was a bright peach color, loose-fitting, and looked like something a middle-aged woman would wear. Grace squinted, "Dear, look. Emily has a great figure, this color suits her best. Doesn't it?" This color and style would be hard to pull off fashionably, even for a model. Logan smiled, "Emily is indeed beautiful. It's just that this color is a bit strange..." Emily had looked in the mirror before leaving. She now looked like she was wearing a bright pink sack. The dress was several sizes too big, making her look like she was in a large bag. Even Logan could tell the dress was unflattering, which showed how ugly it was. But Grace said, "Dear, you don't understand. This color is the most popular. Young girls love this color." Logan nodded, "I see." Grace finished adjusting Sophia's dress and urged her to get in the car first, then went to Emily. Emily walked ahead a few steps and casually took a black belt from her purse, tying it around her waist. The oversized dress immediately looked different. Emily's figure was accentuated. Grace paused in her tracks.Emily chuckled softly, adjusted the belt to highlight her long legs. Emily wore heavy makeup today. As a professional makeup artist, her makeup wasn't gaudy but perfectly showcased her sexiness. Her hair was simply tied at the back of her head, adding a touch of laziness. The dark hair paired with the bright pink dress was very avant-garde and eye-catching. This style was very different from Emily's usual look. Today's Emily was more dazzling and captivating. Grace was completely stunned. Logan's cigarette fell from his mouth, and even Herry, hiding in the shadows, sneaked a peek at her. "Mrs. Morgan, will you sit in the front or the back seat?" Grace snapped out of it, her face darkening. She forced a smile, "I'll sit in the back with Sophia." Emily nodded, "Alright, I'll sit in the front. Let's go." Emily walked past Grace, stepped to the car, opened the door, sat inside, closed the door, fastened her seatbelt, without looking at Grace or Sophia. Emily glanced at the rearview mirror, and sure enough, Sophia was glaring at her with resentment. The moment their eyes met, Sophia looked away, unable to meet Emily's gaze. Emily chuckled, "This dress does suit Sophia." No one responded. White is a pure color. But Sophia's innocent look paled in comparison to Emily's sexiness. Since Grace deliberately made her wear this color, Emily didn't mind attracting all the attention to herself.