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    Half an hourter, Harlee and Rhys entered the Sanderson residence living room, only to find Sk and Belinda engaged in conversation on the couch.


    Together, Harlee and Rhys greeted Sk and Belinda.


    Belinda gently patted the space between her and Sk, gazing up at Harlee with a loving smile.


    “Come, sit here. Your engagement party with Rhys is just days away.


    Are you nning to design your dress, or would you like us to help select a couture piece for you?”


    Belinda’s smile radiated warmth, almost as if Harlee were her own daughter.


    Harlee settled between them, lowering her gaze to ponder before looking toward Sk.


    “Mom, did you call me and Rhys back just to discuss this?”


    Sk nodded affirmatively.


    “Yes.”


    Harlee chuckled dryly. She had expected something more significant had prompted Sk to summon her and Rhys back.


    Her expression sharpening, Harlee faced the two expectant women and asked, “Would you like to wear dresses I’ve designed?”


    Without hesitating, Sk nodded.


    Belinda paused thoughtfully before responding, “Yeah. I purchased three of your dresses a few years back, but since then, I’ve been on a waiting list and haven’t had the chance to ce my order for more.”


    Not particrly keen on high fashion, Belinda was simply captivated by Harlee’s Janessa Studio. Years earlier, she had managed to secure three dresses because they were not custom orders.


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    Upon hearing this, Harlee gave a slight nod and quickly pulled out her phone to send a message to Brice, instructing him to deliver the dresses.


    After sending the message, Harlee said softly, “I have some pre-existing design sketches ready. They’ll be here in half an hour. If you’re not satisfied with them, I can create a couple more whenever I find the time.”


    Belinda, surprised, asked, “Who will bring the dresses here in half an hour?”


    Harlee looked up, her expression tinged with nonchnce.


    “Brice.”


    Harlee then exined slowly to Belinda, “Oh, I might have forgotten to mention, after shutting down Janessa Studio, I began making some money by working under him at Shadow Moon Studio.”


    Belinda was confused. She understood each word Harlee had uttered, yet the collective meaning eluded her. Though not deeply immersed in the fashion industry, Belinda knew Harlee was at the helm of Janessa Studio.


    A few years back, when Belinda ordered dresses, she had met Brice several times, recognizing him as Harlee’s dedicated secretary at Janessa Studio.


    That was why she was so puzzled by Harlee’s revtion.


    Belinda thought she had misheard and sought Sk’s confirmation.


    “Sk, did Harlee just say Brice, the well-known one in fashion circles?”


    Sk rubbed her temples, having grown ustomed to Harlee’s asional surprises. She responded casually, “Yes, you heard it correctly.


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