Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 120 Dress Trial

Adam wanted to take Claire to a designer who was very famous and exclusively designed wedding dresses for celebrities. Claire was nervous because she knew she wasn't a celebrity, not even a style icon, while Adam's style was followed by youth all over the world. She didn't want to embarrass herself.

"Is it necessary to buy a wedding dress from your designer?" Claire asked hesitantly.

"Of course, otherwise she would be upset if I bought my wedding dress from another designer," Adam replied casually while reading something on his phone. They were sitting in Adam's car, heading to the designer's workshop.

"So why don't you go there and buy a dress for yourself while buy from somewhere else?" Claire suggested, mentally adding, 'the cheapest one."

"No way. How can I buy from the best designer while my wife gets a dress from someone else? You should be the one to get the best wedding dress," Adam said, fmally lifting his head from his phone and smiling sweetly, causing a blush to spread across Claire's face as her heart sped up

She looked away to break the spell Adam's enchanting eyes were casting on her, and in the confined space of the car, she had nowhere to run from this charming and irresistible Greek god.

But they will be very expensive," she muttered slowly, her eyes fixed outside the car window, watching the passing scenery,

"Don't worry about the cost. It's on me," he said softly, making Claire smile at his sweet gesture. No one had ever talked to her with such care. She suddenly remembered that Adam was never rude while talking to her, even though she was always the one bawling at him and ordering him around.

work before the wedding. When they reached the designer's showroom, Adam was still on the phone. When his bodyguard opened the door for him, he got out and gestured for Claire to follow him out of habit. Claire got out of the car

him.

greeted by a swarm of salesgirls. Everyone wanted to attend to Adam Whitmore, but

Adam with dreamy eyes, admiring

work of art.

He held up a hand, signaling the salesgirl to wait. So, Claire

she told the salesgirl as she glanced around to admire the

showroom was a lavish space, filled with delicate chandeliers and plush carpets that whispered luxury with every step. Mannequins draped in exquisite wedding gowns stood on pedestals, cach dress more breathtaking than the last. The air was infused with a subtle,

a once-over, her eyes filled with

innred Claire directing her

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of behavior whenever she accompanied Adam to elite places as his PR manager, Usually, she would have ignored them and moved on. However, today was different. They had a tight schedule: after the dress trial, there was cake tasting, and she needed to visit her grandmother. Determined to not let the salesgirl's arrogance delay them, Claire squared her shoulders and stepped closer to the

looked at Claire. Her expression turned judgmental as she took in Claire's oversized coat with