TRCR 73

“Thank you for your consideration.”

Even in the faint sunlight slipping through the gap in the curtains, Rebecca shone with effortless radiance.

Color had returned to her once pallid, almost ghostly face.

Perhaps because of that, her naturally rosy lips now carried an even deeper, more luscious red. She seemed to have gained a little weight since before, and somehow it suited her even better.

Sandra had always preferred models with a soft, healthy fullness over those who were painfully thin.

Of course, Rebecca would have been perfect to her in any form.

As Sandra gazed at the elegant, flowing curves of Rebecca’s figure, she quickly pressed a hand to her mouth.

If she didn’t, she was certain to unleash another torrent of embarrassingly effusive praise, just like last time.

“Lady Rebecca! What in the world has happened? I heard you were ill…….”

“It’s not entirely untrue. But I’m fully…