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Flight then, Winston’s gaze fell on While he was somewhat surprised to see her there. Was she there to choose a gown for the cruise pany?
Millie, however, merely glanced at him and chose not to say hello
“Have you taken the measurements? Winston asked as he approached Leah
Leah smiled and pointed to a nearby couch, suggesting that everyone take a seat. As she walked, she replied, “Yes, I’ve taken Ms. Lowell’s measurements and determined her preferred style.”
Then, she asked, “Mr. Greer, should your suit be designed to match her gown?”
Millie settled into the armchair, casually crossed her legs, and leaned back. She then texted Rachel.
Millie: ‘Can you believe it? I can’t even shop for a gown without running into my ex and that pretentious bitch. This is so frustrating!”
Rachel: “The world is so small. Let’s hope they vanish.”
Millie’s lips curved into a faint smile as she read the reply. Meanwhile, Winston found himself staring at her.
Her style today was quite bold, a stark contrast to what she wore at the dinner the previous evening. For the first time, Winston realized how versatile Millie could be.
“Mr. Greer?” Leah called out several times, but Winston didn’t respond.
Joanna nudged his arm and observed his expression. He was lost in
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“Okay “Leah nodded. She preferred dients who were specific about their needs. It meant she didn’t need to make adjustments once the design was finalized.
Millie continued testing Rachel “Sing he became my es, I’ve found him more annoying by the day. I feel like diving him a good beating
Rachel “Well, why don’t we drag him into a back alley one day and beat
Millie grinned. Tim in.”
Rachel: Let’s do it! We’ll take care of him when I get back This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Millie “Rachel, you’re a celebrity! If this chat gets out, your fans will probably turn on you.”
Rachel: “They won’t. If my fans know in confronting a scumbag like him, they’ll end up loving me even mare”
Speaking of that, Millie suddenly asked, “Have you been in touch with Jake lately?”
Rachel: He’s been very busy lately, so we haven’t been in contact. But the rumors about us have been put to rest”
Millie: “Are you still planning to collaborate with the Webson Group
Rachel Yes.”
Millie let out a sigh before typing, “Superstar, owing favors doesn’t feel great, does it? Are you going to drink again after what happened?
Rachel: “Just thinking about it gives me a headache. I don’t want to remember it.”
Millie raised an eyebrow. Suddenly, Leah called out to her, so she stopped texting Rachel.
“Millie, do you have any specific colors or styles in mind? We should discuss it,” Leah said.
Millie answered straightforwardly, “I’m fine with anything, as long as it isn’t too long or too flashy. I’d prefer something more practical for the cruise.”
Winston cast another quick look at her. She was indeed going to the cruise party.
“So, everyone’s attending the same cruise party, huh?” Leah chuckled, then pointed at the white dress on the wall. “Like this white dress?”
Millie nodded. “Yes, that works.”
“Alright, I’ll have someone deliver the dress to your home a day before the cruise party.”
At that point, Leah asked Winston, “Ms. Lowell’s gown will be delivered
to…*
Initially, Joanna wanted to suggest that the gown be delivered along with Winston’s suit. However, she heard him respond coolly. “To the Lowell Manor.”