Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 901

Stella stood in front of the full–length mirror, wearing a long white lace dress. She gazed at her reflection and got lost in her own thoughts for a while. 

She hadn‘t had her makeup done yet. Her naturally black hair cascaded down her shoulders. It had been a long time since she got a haircut, so her hair was now very long indeed. She never dyed, straightened, or curled her hair, so it was very soft and glossy. Its inky blackness also contrasted very well with her snowy white skin. 

Even without the makeup on, she looked so exquisite that the staff around her couldn‘t help but stare at her in awe. 

“You look absolutely beautiful, Madam!” 

A woman in a suit walked up to help her tidy up the fishtail hem of her dress. 

The top of her dress was simple but elegant. Smooth lines followed the curves of her body to complement her figure. From the waist down, a thin but delicate layer of lace covered the main body of the dress. The finished product might seem simple, but it had been, in fact, made with meticulous care, with all its embroidery handmade. The little butterfly details were veiled under a thin layer of tulle fabric, fluttering like real butterflies whenever Stella moved. 

All in all, it was a truly magnificent wedding dress that exuded refinement and craftsmanship. 

The designer was sure that once the dress appeared at the wedding, it would cause a sensation within the fashion industry. 

Each of Stella‘s dresses had been specially designed for her by a renowned designer hired by Weston. Among the hundreds of different wedding dress styles, they eventually decided on two a modern wedding dress and a traditional wedding dress. 

This meant that in addition to the lavish silk dress that she was wearing, there would be another one made for her in the traditional style. Extravagant golden embroidery lined the dress, including a stately pattern of a phoenix from the collection of an old friend of Warren Ford’s who was an archaeology professor. 

make this

traditional dress was kept at Ford Mansion, so they couldn‘t bring it out whenever they wanted. Basically, most people would only ever

all this, Stella had no particular interest in the dress. The

a bit heavy, isn‘t

exquisite , Stella couldn‘t help but feel an oppressive weight

explained with a smile. “Naturally, it carries some weight. Besides, each of these

look at the fine details on the dress.

“You‘re right...” 

butterfly was its own

did you guys manage to do this in such a

quickly as possible,” explained the designer.“ So we worked day and night and spared no expense to meet his request. We did

on dresses that would only be worn once... nothing would be done with them after the wedding except to be kept

that Stella had fallen silent, the designer feared

dissatisfied with, Madam, we‘ll fix

waved her hand. “Both dresses

own reflection

dresses one day, and Stella herself was no