Chapter 1849


    "Ms. Be had these sent over from QY for you, to help keep you warm."


    Sean was surprised his sister had acted so swiftly on her promise to send him some jackets. He hadn''t


    expected them to arrive in the blink of an eye!


    Though they weren''t tailor-made for him by his sister, he was genuinely fond of them. Just looking at


    those jackets lifted his spirits.


    "Did anyone see you bringing these in?" Sean asked the servant, who seemed a bit confused.


    "Some of the security guards outside might have seen me, and people in the living room knew when I


    came in."


    "I was talking about Hans and the others."


    At that, the servant was even more puzzled. "They wereing downstairs as I arrived. I greeted


    them, but I''m not sure if they really noticed."


    So they had seen it? Sean thought with a smirk.


    The style of the clothes clearly reflected Be''s handiwork!


    Ah, let them be green with envy!


    It was finally Sean''s turn to gloat!


    "Sean, should I wash these and bring them back to you?" The servant, aware of his boss''s little


    vanities, offered. "They will be dry in no time. You''ll just have to wait for about an hour."


    "Yes. Do that quickly." Sean was over the moon. He thought a moment, then unlocked his safe and


    pulled out a thick stack of cash.


    Would Be turn her nose up at such a small sum?


    Thinking it over, he put the money back, took out his exclusive tinum credit card from his wallet, and


    then emptied the safe of all the quirky collectibles he had hoarded.


    Soon after, he knocked on Arabe''s room door.


    "Come in." Arabe was busy drafting designs.


    Since the family knew she was the founder of QY, she didn''t bother to hide her work from them


    anymore.


    "Sis, are you designing clothes?" Sean entered and noticed, not just on paper, but also on the


    He ced the items he had brought in front of her, flipping through her sketches. "These are lovely.


    May I buy a few of these for you? They''d look stunning on you."


    Arabe smiled faintly, "These are already ordered by clients, some are rush orders that I need to


    deliver the day after tomorrow."


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    "So, you''re personally delivering these garments? Who is that person of importance? Give me the


    address, let me deliver them for you, and you stay home and rest."


    "This is one client I really have to deliver to personally."


    Her phone vibrated just as she finished her sentence.


    It was a call from one of her employees.


    "What''s up?" she asked as soon as she picked up, "Still out of stock? Hmm, all I need is this down


    jacket toplete the order. You keep looking for that; if it really doesn’t work, I''ll figure out something


    else."


    After hanging up, Sean couldn''t help but ask, "Out of stock? What do you need? Tell me, and I''ll sort it


    out for you."


    "It''s a type of down called ''Velvet Royale''. It''s plumper than regr goose down, with higher loft and


    cleanliness, more resistant to cold, rarer, and more suited to the client''s stature."


    Be exined, "The client will be on a sea voyage over New Year, spending a lot of time out at sea.


    The biting cold wind carries moisture that can seep through the gaps in clothing, so this garment has to


    be especially warm and stylish, with windproof, waterproof, yet breathable qualities."


    Sean hadn''t realized that a jacket could involve such intricate considerations, nor had he imagined that


    his sister would think through every detail of a client''s casual sea voyage.


    Looking at the down jacket designs, fashionable, beautiful, and slimming, he wondered. Was the client


    a woman?