Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 422

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."

with a mocking gaze. "You couldn’t

is expected to take several

had overheard the conversation, looked surprised. "Someone who can make Mr. Patrick commit like that must be incredibly powerful—or very close to him personally. It’s difficult just to get an

Patrick said this is the most important project of his life—and it’ll be the most expensive dress he’s ever

I know who the client

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

felt a spike of envy and wondered who the bride could be. With so many elite families

trial for my dress—since my fiancé is such a

Justin. "You’re wealthier than those rich families in the Imperial City. You could’ve just ordered Patrick to make

it," Justin replied coldly, his gaze shifting past her—toward the trial room

had deliacate lace sleeves and it’s flairy skirt reached just to her knees, revealing her slender legs beneath. It maintained her innocent

uncomfortable in this dress—on the contrary,

like it?" Justin

immediately, then hesitated. "Do I look good in

Justin said, and walked over to browse a few more clothing racks. He selected several dresses and handed them to the

staff nodded and left

don’t need all this," she said

"You will," he replied.

staff returned. "Mr.

looked toward the grand trial area, where the curtain had been drawn aside. Grace stood

even glance in her direction. Instead, he turned to Noah. "I’m heading out," he said, then looked at Meira. "Let’s

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