Nina Donovan was woken up by Mrs. Donovan over the weekend.
The two of them had returned from a trip in the early hours of the morning.
After breakfast, they told her to go to the Sutton family's house.
Nina Donovan put on a blue and white plaid dress.
That pile of white princess dresses had been banished to the back of her closet. She had bought a ton of colorful clothes in the past few days.
Her allowance had instantly shrunk by tens of thousands.
Nina Donovan felt completely deflated.
But at the thought that she might get some money from visiting the Suttons, her spirits instantly revived.
This time, Ian Donovan was going too. He was sitting in the living room, flipping through a book.
When he saw Nina Donovan come downstairs, his gaze lingered on her dress.
He hadn't spoken to Nina Donovan in a week.
But he still couldn't help but watch her every day.
He'd noticed she had locked away all the white princess dresses she used to love most.
