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    Belinda was thrilled.


    Her greatest wish was to have a gown personally designed by Harlee. While these dresses weren’t customized, Harlee’s personal touch on the adjustments was nearly as satisfying.


    “Harlee, will you start the adjustments now?” Belinda asked.


    “The adjustments of these dresses could be started now.” Brice had a confident grin that spread across his face.


    “Miss Sanderson, tackling the adjustments for these twenty dresses is no small feat.


    Allow me to assist with the alterations.”


    Brice kept a calm exterior, but inside, a surge of excitement nearly overwhelmed him. It had been ages since hest coborated with Harlee, following her return to the Sanderson family. This presented an opportunity to sharpen his skills.


    Sk, ever concerned about wearing Harlee out, expressed her thoughts.


    “Harlee, Mr. Miller has a point.


    Altering twenty dresses alone is indeed daunting.”


    Belinda, though somewhat resentful of Brice diverting Harlee’s focus, also frowned at the workload. She couldn’t stand the thought of Harlee overextending herself. So, she softly chimed in, “Harlee, I too believe this is too much for one person to manage.”


    Rhys kept his thoughts to himself, allowing Harlee to make her own choice, yet his face reflected his worry.


    Catching Brice’s attempt to manage his excitement, Harlee raised an eyebrow. It had certainly been a while since theirst coboration. She was curious to see if his expertise had waned after all this time.


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    Harlee nodded at Brice.


    “Well then, I appreciate your help.” Harlee surmised that, now that she was managing the studio’s operations under the cover of being just an ordinary designer, it seemed fitting to show politeness toward Brice.


    Yet, Harlee failed to realize that having Brice personally deliver the garments and purchasing twenty dresses from Shadow Moon Studio in one go was out of the ordinary.


    Two hours had passed, and Brice found his hands slightly trembling. The recent flurry of activities for the studio’s listing had kept him away from his sewing.


    Handling these eight dresses had truly challenged him.


    Brice nced at Harlee and noticed her calm demeanor, even after finishing twelve dresses. Unease swept over him.


    Even with more responsibilities, Harlee’s expertise not only stayed intact but seemed to improve. It appeared more practice was needed.


    Just as Brice was gearing up to chat with Harlee, Belinda suddenly walked over and blocked his view, bombarding him with a series of random questions.


    Even after Harlee and Rhys had left, Brice found himself still entangled in Belinda’s trivial questioning.


    He felt utterly drained.


    However, given that Belinda was to be Harlee’s mother-inw, he refrained from dismissing her abruptly.


    At the Green family residence, Nathaniel and Jose were sitting in the living room, sipping tea and watching the news. Nathaniel took a sip of tea and nced at Jose, his expression one of mild disappointment mixed with anger in his otherwise indifferent gaze.


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