#Chapter 18 The Dressmaker’s Child

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My heart skipped a beat as my eyes caught the elderly woman’s. The elderly woman seemed to say something to Mr. Vanderbilt, who nodded and walked off in the direction of a nearby hot dog stand. The elderly woman then turned to me and motioned for me to come to her.Without missing a beat, I walked over to her.“I noticed you watching us,” the elderly woman said. “Are you a friend of Nick’s?”“Not exactly. I’m more like a potential client. My name is Crystal.”The elderly woman smiled.“I’m Eliza. He’s a fantastic dressmaker, isn’t he?”“That’s what I’ve heard.”Eliza sighed in the same way that a teenager does when she’s in love for the first time.“Nick’s the best at just about everything. We have so much fun together, and I can’t imagine a better person than he is.”I smiled. This woman truly was

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