Chapter 415: Justin’s Warning

Meira was wearing that same white dress. It was far too short and revealing, and it was obvious from her expression that she was deeply uncomfortable in it.

Justin clenched his fists as his gaze burned into Grace, who met it with a smug, triumphant smile.

"She looks beautiful, doesn’t she?" Grace said sweetly. "I was thinking of making her my maid of honor. That dress is perfect for her."

Ignoring her completely, Justin walked over to a display, pulled out a modest yet elegant dress, and handed it to Lana. "Make her wear this."

Lana nodded and carried out his instructions without a word.

Grace, undeterred, smirked at him. "That was a beautiful choice. Seems like you know women’s fashion quite well."

"You’re forgetting—I have a wife," Justin replied coolly, mocking her.

Grace felt bitter hearing him say that in front of the staff present. But she kept her composure and replied, "That’s even better—having a man who’s experienced."

She then looked at the man standing beside her and added, "This is Paul, who’s going to design our wedding outfits."

Justin remained silent—he was only there for Meira, not for conversation.

Grace continued, "Paul is the assistant of the world-renowned designer Patrick. So it’s as good as having Patrick design for me."

gaze. "You couldn’t get Patrick to work

to take several months to complete—it’s being handmade by Mr. Patrick himself. Until then, he has declined all other commissions and gone

showroom manager, who had overheard the conversation, looked surprised. "Someone who can make Mr. Patrick commit like that must be incredibly powerful—or

agreed. "Mr. Patrick said this is the most important project of his

client is?" the manager asked

the Imperial City," Paul replied. "But I’m not sure exactly who. Mr. Patrick keeps

be. With so many elite families in the Imperial

is such a busy

those rich families in the Imperial City. You could’ve just

coldly, his gaze shifting past her—toward the trial room where Meira had

a beautiful light peach-colored dress that complemented her pale and delicate skin tone. The dress had deliacate lace sleeves and it’s flairy skirt reached just to her knees, revealing her slender legs beneath. It maintained her innocent charm while

this dress—on the contrary, her face lit up with a quiet

like it?" Justin

then hesitated. "Do I look

browse a few more clothing racks. He selected

left to make

go anywhere... I don’t need

"You will," he replied.

of the staff returned. "Mr. Aiden, your fiancée is

curtain had been drawn aside. Grace stood there in a

in her direction. Instead, he turned to Noah.

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