Kevin continued, “But you are different. Your facial features are both feminine and sinister. You pretend to be a man, yet you still lack a hint of masculinity. If you wore women’s clothes, you would undoubtedly be charming. You are a woman. Come on, let’s swap outfits; I’ll wear this for you… the clothes are extravagant.”

“You don’t need to flaunt by wearing women’s clothing; just change into them in your lounge and let me see how you look,” he added.

Hayden: “…”

Surprisingly, Kevin actually donned women’s clothing.

He even showed up at her company in those clothes.

Hayden assessed Kevin from head to toe, and after a moment, she couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Mr. York, you pull off women’s clothing quite well, but you’re still too masculine.”

Kevin replied, “That’s because I’m a man. Even when I dress as a woman, I still appear masculine. You, on the other hand, are a woman. No matter how long you’ve pretended to be a man, you remain a woman. Hayden, I’m not asking you to run around in women’s clothes like I am; just in your lounge, let’s swap outfits. I really want to see how you look in women’s clothing. Okay?”

As he spoke, Kevin’s gaze was fixed on her with eagerness.

Hayden laughed and replied, “Kevin, I can’t wear women’s clothing; I’m not used to it. You’re wearing them right now; are you comfortable? You must be feeling uneasy. When you walk in high heels, don’t you want to kick them off and run in your regular shoes?”

Kevin was left speechless by her question.

He did feel uncomfortable and wished he could discard the high heels. But he was still a man.

I cannot deny it. I have been pretending to be a man since childhood and have done so for over 20 years. I am accustomed to this lifestyle and the way I dress.

When you asked me to wear women’s clothing, high heels, or to grow long hair, I felt uncomfortable and uneasy.

Kevin, if you truly care for me, you shouldn’t pressure me into doing things that I dislike.

After staring at her for a long time, Kevin sighed and admitted, “I see your point. You don’t want to wear women’s clothes or high heels, and you prefer men’s clothing. I respect your choice.”

“Can I use your lounge?” he asked. “I need to take off this dress; I feel uncomfortable in it and with this wig.”

He wanted to throw the high heels off his feet and onto the street at any moment.

Hayden generously replied, “The lounge door isn’t locked; you can go in and change yourself. Did you bring clothes to change into?”

Kevin admitted, “I didn’t bring any; I just walked through it for you to see. I’d do anything for you.”

Hayden smiled, “Then go in and change back into your men’s clothes so you can feel more comfortable.”

Kevin took his clothes into Hayden’s lounge without closing the door, knowing that she wouldn’t come in to check on him.

She had already seen his figure when he took her to bathe that night.

While Kevin changed, Hayden didn’t peek. Instead, she sat in a black chair, deep in thought, with a handsome expression on her face.

When she saw Kevin walk in wearing women’s clothing, she was…

She was dumbfounded and couldn’t believe what she saw. After understanding why Kevin wore women’s clothing, Hayden didn’t let her feelings show, but her emotions fluctuated significantly. For her, Kevin had worked hard and was willing to take risks. Even his choice to wear women’s clothing felt like a significant sacrifice. Reflecting on the time since Kevin moved to Jensburg, he had brought her a mix of joy and sorrow, stirring up her once peaceful life and enriching her experiences. When she was angry, she truly felt rage towards him.