Chapter 9

Caroline's POV I heard the office door opening, accompanied by a familiar, cheerful voice. "Good morning, Caroline. How are you?" Clara walked into the office with a warm smile, placing her bag aside before turning her attention to me. "Good morning, Clara. I'm fine, how are you?" I was standing, organizing some documents, and when I turned around, I noticed her wearing the same expression as Eleanor and the boutique assistant earlier. I was dressed in my new outfit—the dress, my new heels, and that ridiculously provocative lingerie that Eleanor had insisted I buy. "Caroline Bennett, you look like you just stepped off the cover of a fashion magazine! Girl, you are absolutely stunning in that dress," Clara exclaimed, her eyes widening with approval. "Thank you," I replied, feeling my cheeks warm with embarrassment and wondering if perhaps I'd gone too far with this transformation. But she quickly dispelled my concerns. "You know, you're going to make quite an impression on the Alpha—I m