Chapter 372

"Who are you talking about?" Celeste Harper mentally ran through her circle of friends but still had no clue who Veronica Wren meant. With a bright grin and holding up a rainbow-colored T-shirt, Veronica beamed, "Martin Palmer." "Martin?" Celeste echoed. "Yeah," Veronica blinked, nodding seriously. "We’re having dinner tonight. Which outfit do you think works best?" Celeste still hadn’t processed it. Martin—the quiet, awkward Martin—knew the Stormwind Group’s CEO? And didn’t tell anyone? "What about this one? Is it too childish? Oh, and can I call you Celeste?" "Uh... sure." Faced with this whole situation, Celeste was kind of lost. She tried to clarify, "So, you really only asked me here to help you pick an outfit for dinner with Martin?" "Of course! What do you think he likes? More like a bold, powerful vibe or sweet and cute?" Veronica was totally immersed in wardrobe decisions. Celeste gradually eased up, thinking it over, then pointed to a white polka-dot dress hanging nearby. "Tr