Oops! My Secret Baby Is Caught By His Top-Lawyer Daddy! Novel

---- Chapter 181: Want to See a Beauty? The two of them spent what felt like an eternity loitering in the bridal shop. After endless browsing, Clara tried on a few more wedding dresses, but Scarlett still wasn't happy with any of them. They finally had to settle on a custom. order, which meant they'd have to come back another day to meet with a designer. When they got to the restaurant, Clara was lugging a massive shopping bag. "You're the one who's supposed to be getting married, and you walk out with no dress, but you buy one for me!" Scarlett was in a fantastic mood.

"Well, you're a knockout! It's a joy to see you in a wedding dress. I was happy to buy it, and I wanted to!" Clara handed her the menu. "What looks good?" "You just order for me!" Scarlett was busy. Her fingers flew across her phone screen, completely absorbed in sending messages. She sent Aaron a photo she had just snapped of Clara's back. "Aaron, want to see a beauty? This preview isn't ---- free, you know!" A moment later, Aaron transferred 999 dollars. Asly grin spread across Scarlett's face as she sent him five or six photos of Clara from the front. "Want to see the other set?

Show me the money." Aaron immediately transferred 99,999 dollars. "Send all the photos, and then delete them from your phone." Scarlett was beaming as she happily accepted the transfer. This money was way too easy to make! She was starting to think she had a real knack for this paparazzi thing. Clara looked at her, puzzled. "What are you up to? You have this look on your face like you're completely smitten!" "Stop snooping! I'm making money here!" Scarlett quickly sent all the photos to Aaron and then deleted the originals from her phone.

You had to be trustworthy with your clients; that was the only way to keep the business coming. See? Even if she wasn't a celebrity anymore, Scarlett was still a natural at business and knew how to rake in the cash. ---- Clara: "So, did you set a date for the wedding?" "Next month, on the day we're moving." Scarlett sounded annoyed just talking about it. "My mom insists it's the only lucky day this year. Luckily, we don't have much to move, or I'd be completely exhausted." "That's pretty typical. The older generation is all about good omens." Clara glanced at Scarlett's now-obvious baby bump.

"You need to take care of yourself and not get too worn out." Scarlett: "I know. It's just a few banquet tables for our relatives and friends to get together. Honestly, I think it's a total waste of time, but my mom won't budge." Clara: "Just think of it as making your mom happy. After all, you're her only daughter." "L already told Derek the wedding has to be as simple as possible," Scarlett said, finally putting her phone down.

"If it were up to me, we'd just get a few friends together, go find an island, take some gorgeous pictures, and that would be the perfect wedding." Clara nodded in agreement. "Yes, exactly! That's what I think, too. It wouldn't be that hard to do, it's just getting everyone's schedules to line up that's the problem." ---- Scarlett: "Tell me about it! Derek has been so busy he's been running himself ragged. By the way, when is Aaron coming back?" Clara: "I'm not sure. Soon, I think.

I don't really get what his work is, anyway." Scarlett: "It doesn't matter if you get his work, what matters is getting a grip on the family finances! You have to be in charge, just like Sierra." "[have plenty of money," Clara said, taking a sip of water. She wasn't trying to brag. Her regular salary was more than enough, and since she didn't buy luxury goods or make any big investments, there wasn't much to spend it on. She hadn't even touched most of the money from selling the villa, and she'd never used Aaron's credit card. It just felt like she never had a chance to spend anything.

Scarlett waved a dismissive hand. "Alright, alright, alright! You high-society wife, you wouldn't get it. If you don't control the money, don't be surprised if some other woman starts doing it for you!" Clara's curiosity was piqued. "So, you control Derek's money?" Scarlett puffed out her chest proudly. "You bet I do. He