The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 112

“Your dressmaking skill is so impressive, Miss Jones! You got a workshop, right? May I know where it is?”

“Miss Jones, is the commission period open? My daughter will be competing in a plano recital abroad, and I was wondering if you could make her a dress.”

“Miss Jones, how about a collaboration? I’m thinking about becoming your brand’s authorized seller. I’d love to discuss the details with you.”

The ladies surrounded me, bombarding me with requests.

Soren was right—I had gained a lot of new clients from high places!

When I finally managed to address all of their requests and had a moment to myself, I turned and saw Sally and Edith watching me from afar.

Edith was pouting in indignation, while Sally’s expression was more… complicated. It was as if regret, envy, and resentment had converged in her gaze.

1 straightened my back and beamed at them before leaving.

The party was over, and I bade Madame Kenway goodbye.

the gate, where the Bentley

of guests the whole evening. You should go back and rest,”

eyes seemed

company as much as I wanted to. Allow me to invite you to a meal

my

Even Sol kept me company!” I replied. “Besides, look at the clients

off the new contacts I had

smiled. “They believe in what

all thanks to Madame

start talking to each other more casually? We already count as old friends,

I

like I would with my friends from now on. Anyway, I should go. You’ve probably got a

waved and entered

driver rolled the window down, and

could no longer see each other in the distance.

back up and

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