Chapter 87

She was so shocked that she even reached out to touch the screen. Vivian immediately knew that she was impressed by it.

She couldn't help but feel a bit snug as if she had got the dress. "You also think it's pretty, don't you, Ms. Xavier? Wings Dreams symbolizes every woman's longing and anticipation for marriage. Every detail of his design matches my taste perfectly!" Natalie came back to her senses, her lips twitching. "Really? It is indeed very beautiful, but you're exaggerating it.' Her aesthetics had improved a lot over the past three years, and now she was confident that she could design something even more stunning.

Vivian f

felt unhappy when she noticed the disdain in Natalie's tone. "I think it's very pretty. It looks so dreamy, like a princess dress from a fairy tale. I never expected Alex, as a male designer, to understand women's tastes so well!" Natalie was s speechless. "Maybe she's a woman. "That's impossible." Vivian said confidently, "Just look at his profile on Twitter. It says he's a male. Besides, no female would name herself Alex. It's a male's name."

Natalie thought, 'Err...

Alex is a unisex name, okay?' Her Twitter profile was fake, and Alex was just a random name she picked. At that time, she couldn't find a suitable nickname, so she used this one. However, seeing Vivian having so much faith in Alex, Natalie couldn't bear to ruin her mood, so she said, "You're right. He is indeed talented."

Vivian said with admiration, "Alex is the most talented, experienced, and unique designer I've ever seen!"

Natalie thought, 'Her praise makes me shy. Even though I agree with every word she said, I think I better stay humble.'

Natalie said with embarrassment, "Honestly, you don't need to praise him too highly. He might just be a talented ordinary person."

Vivian

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Chapter 87

Vivian put on a scowl and said aggressively, "Is talented, Ms. Xavier?"

it hard for you to admit that someone is

Natalie didn't know what to say. She couldn't understand why it pi**ed Vivian off. Although she never liked her, she was amused by how firmly she defended her.

There's no need to brag about his previous pieces of work, Ms. Zavala "That makes sense. Darren has already

face against Darren's arm and said in a soft voice, "Id like to thank you too, Darren. Thank you for being so nice to me Darren

warning look on his face. It was a little

Seeing this, Natalie chuckled.

rushed by. The three of them turned to follow the

of the car. He wore black-framed glasses, and his bright eyes looked

Arthur," Natalie greeted

Darren and Vivian, Arthur opened the door of the passenger seat for her, and said, "Get into the car. We're going home." Natalie nodded and turned to Vivian and

"See you,

watched Natalie leave. Then she looked at Darren and said, "Can you drive me home, Darren?" Darren waved, and a Rolls-Royce parked by the roadside slowly

out and opened the car door for Vivian. After she got into

Vivian was puzzled. "Darren?"

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home, Darren

time he said good night to

so, it still got Vivian to

she was a little unpleasant, she still

hand with a blank face, telling the driver

walking towards the villa while taking out his phone. Just as he was about

Tony sounded extremely exhausted. "I'm sorry. The task

looking quite gloomy. "Did they all turn

Tony sighed, "Yes"

his forehead and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. By the way,

me.

Mr. Luther," said

re-investigate the whole process of how I was injured and then rescued

surprised. "Is there something about that incident that we haven't discovered yet,

The farther, the better. I don't want to see her for the next few months." Tony's mouth twitched.

and said, "What about the last

dress designer, and buy Wings of Dreams from

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