Helen walked to the chair and sat down. She took off the scarf around her neck and tied her hair up.

"When are we going to see the gown?"

Vera shot a questioning glance at Minerva.

Minerva calmly withdrew her gaze and said to Vera in a soft voice, "You take care of your matters first. Leave it to me. Well keep in touch once I'm done."

"Oh, then I'll make a move first."

After Vera left, Helen looked at Minerva and smiled again.

"When are you taking me to see the new dress?"

Minerva crossed her arms over her chest. "If I tell you that I will only patch up that gown, would you be willing to wear it?"

"Patch up?" Helen frowned. "I've seen that torn dress in the photo. Can it be fixed? Minerva, I like you very much, but you actually want me put on that torn dress?" Helen was exasperated to the point of tears. She even said, "However, if you are really willing to fix it yourself, even if it is a crappy piece of cloth, I am willing to wear it." She wore a pitiful look on her face.

Her manager, Jackson, rolled his eyes as if nothing had happened.

"I'm just teasing you. I've checked that outfit. The damage is more than 60%. If I want to fix it, it'll be even harder than coming out with a new design. So, luck is on your side. Come with me."

Hearing her words, Helen immediately followed behind her excitedly.

Jackson was rendered speechless.

He remained silent for a while before catching up with them.

He knew that Helen had her mood swings. However, he had never seen a person whom Helen really admired as much as she admired Minerva. At first, he wondered if Minerva was merely a fashion designer. Later on, he did a background check on Minerva and found out that she had received numerous awards. She would definitely be well-known if she entered the entertainment industry.

However, Minerva seemed to like being low-profile. Despite her high achievements, she had never publicized them.

we going

entering the elevator,

her head. "Yes, let's go to my

house?" Helen was stunned, asking,

surname is rare in North City.

as he spoke and he seemed a

thinking about?" Minerva looked at Jackson

in the North City?

times before he mentioned a name, "Do you know Quill

as soon

"Yes, I do."

away. Just as he was about

"He's my brother."

Jackson was utterly dumbfounded,

right now. You won't bump into him

Helen nodded naively. "Alright."

was greatly overwhelmed by her feelings of admiration for

from a good family. She was actually from the

company in the North City. Quill, the boss of the Hanover

felt that Quill was reserved, even taciturn. However, Maddox of the

that Maddox always refused to

were cold people. Later, she realized she had been too naive. The bosses she had met were all very different; many were plump bosses with big potbellies. It was

The Hanover family home.

at the house, Minerva

time she brought an outsider into the Hanover family home. Needless to say, in Minerva's heart, Vera was not an outsider but

so spacious." Helen had made a fortune as a popular singer. However, the visit to the Hanover family was nonetheless fascinating and eye-opening to

rich was even out of the grasp of her

loaded with precious items. Instead, it was obvious that a lot of hard work and effort had been put into the design as even the tiniest detail

in a conducive environment with proper education and training, they would have

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