Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Ariana sneered at him and then shrugged. She stepped forward and looked at Brielle from head to toe. Afterward, she tut-tutted with displeasure. “The designer is a minimalist artist. You are dressed like a Christmas tree. Can’t you see that it just doesn’t make sense?”

Brielle rolled her eyes and uttered sarcastically, “What do you know about fashion? It’s called contrast. You know, the products are not eye- catching already. If I wear some plain clothes like I’m attending a funeral, the target audience won’t spare the commercial a second glance, let alone buy the trashy products.”

The couple was in sync. They didn’t see anything wrong with the outfit.

Ariana felt the urge to explain to them. But then, she remembered that they were blockheads. She turned to look at the designer-Ivan Russo, who had been standing aside. She thought about how best to explain the current situation to him. “Well-“

“Don’t bother yourself, miss. I actually understand your language,” Ivan piped up in Italian.

Ariana’s jaw dropped. That meant he heard Brielle’s disparaging remarks about his designs.

a finger to his lips. “Let’s keep

The two smiled at each other. Then

to

the deal and her

offer politely. “I’m sorry, sir. I’m an agent

regret, Ivan continued, “Your physical appearance and temperament are just what I

the pieces of jewelry that were displayed not far away and commented, “I love your designs. They are unique.

university had to do with jewelry design. She knew that only a

put in a lot of work and

the design looked simple to others, Ariana knew that it must have

“Here’s my card. I’m glad I met an understanding and insightful person like you. As they say, less is