Honey, I'll Make You a Star (Margaret and Charleston) novel Chapter 46

Chapter 46 Bunny Costume

Lover?

As expected, in the eyes of others, there was a huge difference between Margaret and Charleston

Charleston was a high-ranking chairman. When she stood next to him, everyone would definitely think that she was a mistress.

This was an insult to Margaret.

Charleston ignored them and headed for the third floor while holding Margaret's hand.

These people were simply not qualified for his attention.

The third floor was reserved for honored guests.

"Choose one," said Charleston while pushing open a closet.

The closet was full of dazzling attires. Each stunning dress was laid out for her to choose.

There were also headpieces, bags and shoes.

This was every girl's paradise.

Margaret picked up one of the items and looked at the label. She then put it back in silently.

Seven digits...

All hail capitalism.

Margaret was no longer in the mood to continue looking at the outfits.

"You don't like them?" Charleston asked as he watched Margaret's mood shift.

"There are too many choices for me to choose. I'll just wear what I'm wearing right now."

Margaret was wearing a very commonplace blue floral dress. But because she was tall and beautiful, she looked just as pretty as the girls who had donned a gown.

"I'll help you choose then. This one!" Charleston said as he held a burgundy dress in his hand.

"I don't want it. Is there a rule stating that I must wear a formal dress to the cruise party?"

"No," replied Charleston.

"Then why should I wear it?" Margaret rolled her eyes.

She was already forced to come to the party against her will. She had no intention of putting on such a weighty dress.

"You're dancing with me later for the opening ceremony, so you must wear a gown." Charleston grabbed her chin and said aggressively.

A man like Charleston would never dance with a mistress. Anyone who could get this close to him could only be someone he had chosen to be his wife.

He wanted to use this method to let others know that Margaret was not his woman, but his chosen wife.

Larry stood at the door and knocked.

"I'll wait for you at the lounge. Hurry up and get changed." Charleston glanced at Margaret and asked the servant dressed in a bunny costume to take her to the changing room.

Yep, a bunny costume.

The female servants at the cruise party were all dressed in a bunny costume. Although it did not look particularly erotic, it did not stop Margaret from feeling disgusted at the host of this cruise party.

The servant held the burgundy dress up. Margaret followed behind her reluctantly.

She did not want to change!

What right did Charleston have to make her change her clothes?

The servant pushed open the changing room door and said politely, "Miss, this is the changing room. Do you need my help?"

Margaret's eyes beamed and said, "Yes, come in."

When the servant walked in, Margaret knocked her right out when she was not paying attention.

"I'm sorry." Margaret apologised sincerely.

She took off the servant's costume and put them on. She then put the gown on the servant.

Margaret found a pouch in the changing room and folded her floral dress into a perfect size to put it into the pouch.

The stairs on the third floor were guarded by Charleston's bodyguards. If Margaret wanted to leave, she could only put on the bunny costume and pretended to be a waitress.

Only when she had reached the first floor, she would find a changing room to change into her clothes and leave.

What a perfect plan!

Margaret pushed open the door. She lowered her head and quickly walked towards the stairs.

As expected, the bodyguards did not notice her. Margaret got to the second floor and immediately let out a sigh of relief.

Just as Margaret was about to head to the first floor, a voice stopped her.