The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 119

Francia was rumored to be a mysterious country, and its language was rather unpopular. Very few people understood it

Even Leah had to rely on a translator to successfully communicate with them.

Surprisingly, Maeve spoke the language so well.

Fiora removed the contempt in her eyes and raised her chin, saying, "I want a few gowns for the state banquet. They have to be dreamy, cute, and match my poise. Also, they have to be special and unique. The collar has to be decorated with top-notch black pearls, and the cuffs have to be decorated with the brightest gemstones. For the hem, I want you to embroider the most classy-looking rose pattern on it using that particular type of embroidery..."

She rattled off a list of requests, just short of directly making ridiculous requests to Marve.

Maeve listened patiently. She waited for Fiora to stop and drink before asking, "If we use too many gemstones on the gown. it might be cumbersome to wear."

"It's surprising that, as a designer, you have such a lack of pursuit of beauty, Fiora said with a disdainful gaze. "If you don't use lots of gemstones, how can you highlight that I am the most beautiful woman?"

Maeve was left speechless, thinking. Forgive me for not understanding this Christmas tree aesthetic. But since it's the customer's request, there's nothing I can do but fulfill it."

After noting Fiora's requests, Maeve could not help but look at the black-haired young man who had remained silent throughout. She asked, "And what about you, Sir?"

Fiora leaned close to the young man and expressed her dissatisfaction endearingly, saying, "Loren, she's asking you. You're accompanying me on a trip this time. Why do you keep ignoring me? You'd better not behave like that, lest I complain to the Queen about you." Loren raised his eyelids. His handsome face was still youthful, and his black eyes looked at Fiora without any emotion.

Fiora was a little afraid of his stare. Putting on a tough front despite being timid, she said. "I'm your sister, and you treat me like this?"

"Say that again, and I'll throw you off the plane on the way back, Loren said, finally speaking. His clear voice was pleasant and cold.

Fiora's face fell. Unable to snap at Loren, she took it out on Maeve, saying, "Ask him yourself! Don't you have a houth?"

With that said, sheangrily carried her small handbag and went to the bathroom

Maeve thought. The temper of these royal relatives is really bad! When she walked up to Loren, she unintentionally noticed that his flawless neck was slightly flushed.

She glanced at the hot beverage with milk on the table and asked, "Shall I get you a different drink?

Loren didn't answer or refuse, keeping his eyes fixed on his phone.

A short while after leaving the reception room, Maeve came back with a cup of hot water and a packet of pills on the table.

is the allergic medicine I got from the infirmary," she said genuly. "You already have red spots on your neck, so you must be feeling very uncomfortable. You'll feel better after taking this. Next time, if you can't drink something,

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try to suck up to me. I won't fall for it." He looked utterly

you, would I get a verbal commendation from

thought. He's just a teenager. Why is

Loren put his phone back into his pocket. He picked up the allergic medicine and hesitated for a while. In the end, he tossed the

sat down opposite him. Looking at his reaction, she understood something. "Could it be that you

replied with an icy face and a fierce tone. I'm just afraid you're poisoning

smiled. "I see. What kind of evening wear

"Black and wearable."

like?"

"Is that all?"

her a look that made it clear that she should not expect anything else as

speechless, thinking. These siblings are really

have

up her makeup. When she found out that Loren was also going to

say that you weren't interested in getting a custom evening wear! I begged you for so long to do a matching sibling outfit with me, but you

Loren said

Fiora was angry. "She's a few years older than you. What's so good about an older woman? Tm your sister, yet you are not even

A

He couldn't take it anymore. "Have you had enough of making a

time

frightened that she shrank back. After hearing this, she

or not you acknowledge me as your sister, I am your sister. Unless that short-lived girl rises from the grave, you'll have to acknowledge me as your sister for the rest of your life.* Her

this farce. She was zoning out as she stared at the safe that Fiora had left

That girl is actually serious about covering her gown

in this safe is probably worth over 20 million dollars. Maeve, you have to

her thoughts and said. "Ms. Mason, I'll store it

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make the gown.

I wouldn't be able to afford the compensation even if I were to

the safe, Maeve received a

Mcdaniel Group now to sign the