Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 233

As Wanda glanced down at her dress, memories flooded in.

It was a memento from her dad’s trip abroad, supposedly bought from a street vendor.

She had mild social anxiety, so she preferred keeping a low profile at school.

She even rarely used the phone her brother had bought for her.

Leon appeared puzzled as he asked, “You don’t know the price?”

Wanda shook her head and replied, “This dress was a gift from my dad when he returned from overseas.

“He mentioned he bought it from a street vendor. But just by looking at it, I can tell this dress must be worth quite a lot of money.”

Upon hearing this, Leon smiled warmly and remarked, “It seems like you usually keep a low profile, which is why your dad was concerned about adding any pressure on you.”

Eager for an answer, Wanda persisted, “So, how much is this dress really worth?”

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However, Leon hesitated and said, “Since your dad kept it from you, I won’t disclose the price. Just remember, your dad cares for you deeply.”

Wanda’s expression soured slightly as she pursed her lips in displeasure.

Carlisle couldn’t help but ask, “You seem to be a fashion designer, so why open a bridal shop?”

Wanda’s dress was strikingly modern. It seemed like something that would stay fashionable for years to

come.

Leon’s earlier remarks, Carlisle estimated that her dress was worth a hefty sum, likely in

thousands.

a masterpiece couldn’t be just anyone. Their students

to work at big fashion

that day’s tough economy, how many people would actually

dress?

just opened. If you two don’t mind, would you like to come in and have

was eager to welcome these

potential customers warmly.

Wanda, seeking

go with whatever you decide.”

inside and have a

since it was still early, and Carlisle was also interested in getting to know this designer, perhaps even

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followed Leon into the

spotted a small round table with chairs arranged around

go grab some water for you,” Leon

two bottles of water from the fridge.

so there’s not much to offer you. I

Carlisle reassured

bottles of water

Quinlan. I graduated from Clindon College of Fashion, where I

fashion design

got a job at Laneir as an

I decided to quit and return to the country for personal

a hint of resentment in Leon’s eyes as he spoke. He guessed that Leon might have had some

also in the same department, Carlisle said, feeling it was only polite to