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Chapter 173 Christmas Day

It was Christmas the next day.

Elise woke up, only to find that the outdoors was blanketed in snow. She released a warm breath of air and noticed that there was some white fog that appeared in front of her eyes. It’s actually quite cold.

She then dressed in a heavy down jacket and she wrapped herself up warmly before going downstairs. She saw that the servants had already moved the Christmas tree out of storage and placed it in the most prominent spot in the hall.

“Miss Elise, you’re up!”

Elise looked at the Christmas tree in front of her and she happily exclaimed, “This tree’s quite pretty. Where did you find this?”

“This was bought by Young Master Danny last Christmas. At that time, Mr. Griffith…” The servant suddenly turned silent upon the mention of Jonah and merely said, “Ever since Mr. Griffith passed away, the whole place has been so somber, so I wanted to take this opportunity to decorate the house and add some sparkle to the place.”

“Let me help you, then,” Elise offered. However, the servants hurriedly rejected, “There’s no need for that, Miss Elise. We can handle these things ourselves.”

However, Elise didn’t heed their rejection and she reached out for the decorations to start decorating the tree.

Just then, Brendan brought his team back home and he walked in to see such a scene. Unexplainably, he felt a warm, fuzzy feeling within him. However, he still harbored a slight grudge against Elise as he grumbled deep down, She’s a country bumpkin, so how can she be a worthy match for Alexander?!

“Elise, Alex sent me over to get your measurements for the engagement gown,” Brendan said in a flat voice, sounding as if he was completing a task that he was quite unwilling to do.

Just then, Elise paused in her movement and she replied thereafter, “Hold on. I’ll be there shortly.”

servants were seemingly confused about what was going on but being servants, they would never question their masters’ matters. “Miss Elise,

in her hand and

take her measurements. As soon as the female assistant saw Elise’s rather hideous face, the former started to

is the woman who’s about to get engaged to the head of the Griffith Family. She’s so ugly, though. What’s wrong with Alexander?! Why did he pick such an ugly-looking

hands,” the assistant coldly instructed. Then, she half-heartedly picked up a measuring tape and started to

notebook and her eyes dimmed. I can’t believe this woman has such a

measurements,” The female assistant then turned to Brendan. Meanwhile, Brendan merely grunted and kept his notebook aside before asking, “Do you have any style preferences? You can let me

free reign. Once you’ve come up with the design, just let me have a

is very talented and his designs are exceptional.

words had an underlying meaning and Brendan immediately reprimanded her, “Claire, you should head

a no-nonsense person so she had no choice but to adhere to his

everything is ready. Let me know

“I’m fine. Thanks

there’s nothing else important, I’ll head back now.” Brendan turned around and left with his belongings upon saying that. Meanwhile, Elise retracted her gaze but suddenly, she seemed to recall something and she

back to her room and opened the luggage she had brought with her. There was a sketchbook inside and on the first page of it was a design of an outfit for a groom. She had casually sketched that a year ago but she was quite pleased

wear a wedding gown of my own design during my wedding. Well, it’s just

……

day at work. As soon as he walked into the foyer, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and he felt a warm, fuzzy feeling swell within him as he checked out the newly put out decorations in the living room. There was a strong festive feeling in the air. Just then, Elise walked out of the kitchen with some food she had just prepared. Noticing Alexander had just arrived back from work, she quickly greeted him, “Hey, you’re back! Wash your hands and we can have dinner

a wife waiting for her husband to get back home from work.

order not to lose his composure. Then, he

at the crockeries placed neatly on the table and replied, “It’s