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.

held a finger to his lips.

two smiled at each other. Then Ivan asked, “Would you like to be the

He wanted to

and her career would

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

very beautiful. With a look of regret, Ivan continued, “Your physical appearance and

and commented, “I love your designs. They are unique. I can see that you combined traditional

courses that Ariana took at the university had to do with jewelry design. She knew that only a designer who knew his onions could make a compromise between his own taste and

lot of work and make several revisions just to put

others, Ariana knew that it must have cost hours of hard

that compliment. He took out his business card and handed it to her. “Here’s my card. I’m glad I met an understanding and insightful person like you. As they say, less is