My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1503 Your First Client
Following Asel's birthday celebration, Johanna also redirected her attention toward her studio responsibilities.

Genevieve Orsi had connections with prominent names in the fashion realm. Holding the title of fashion director at Genevieve Orsi, Johanna found it convenient to acquire exclusive clothing pieces or secure dresses on loan from different brands.

During the time she didn't visit the studio, the construction crew displayed remarkable efficiency, and the second-floor renovations were nearly finished.

In the afternoon, Johanna drove to the dessert shop to purchase some treats, with the intention of rewarding the diligent workers.

The dessert shop was somewhat bustling. Johanna located a spot and settled in, patiently awaiting her turn. While engrossed in reading a few WhatsApp messages from Genevieve, she was abruptly interrupted by someone calling her name.

“Johanna, long time no see.”

Johanna raised her gaze, her memory serving her well, and combined with the man's relatively unchanged appearance, she swiftly identified him. Surprise laced her exclamation, “Zander?”

“We were only classmates for a year; it's astonishing that you still recall me,” Zander remarked with a smile.

Johanna promptly signaled the waiter over. After Zander placed his coffee order and the waiter left, Johanna finally spoke up. “It's because you resemble Hugh Grant, quite dashing, and your distinctive approach to pursuing Genevieve left an impression. I suppose there's hardly anyone in the class who doesn't recall it.”

Zander cast a glance at Johanna before suddenly remarking, “You've undergone quite a transformation. I recall during our studies, you were akin to a spirited pixie, always sticking close to Genevieve after classes.”

Johanna, in her current form, radiated subtlety reminiscent of a wisp of smoke, her features displaying a refined delicacy. Her manner exuded a calm and peaceful aura.

Taking a sip of her coffee, she offered a slight smile and said, “They say we transform as we grow older, and I'm no longer the young girl I once was. Naturally, I've outgrown the exuberance of youth.”

As old classmates, Johanna and Zander shared a camaraderie that translated into their conversations flowing effortlessly, free from any discomfort or tension.

Upon discovering that Johanna had established her own styling studio, Zander responded, “This is excellent timing. I have a significant event to attend tonight. Could you assist me with my styling? Since we're former classmates, I'll endorse your business by becoming your first client. Can I possibly get a discount?”

Given his polite demeanor and their shared history as classmates, it proved a bit challenging for Johanna to decline. “Well, I suppose I could, but my studio isn't entirely set up yet,” she replied.

“No worries. It’s okay to use someone else's turf.”

Upon hearing this, Johanna found it hard to resist any further. She inquired further with Zander about the specifics of the banquet he was attending and the dress code in place.

Once their desserts arrived, Johanna first made a stop at the studio before guiding Zander to the mall to select appropriate formal attire.

While Zander may not measure up to a height of 188 cm, he still possessed a tall and slender physique reminiscent of a male runway model. His proportions would allow him to effortlessly don limited-edition garments from prominent brands.

Upon entering the store, Johanna assisted Zander in selecting a smoke-grey, notch lapel formal ensemble.