Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 901

Stella stood in front of the full–length mirror, wearing a long white lace dress. She gazed at her reflection and got lost in her own thoughts for a while. 

She hadn‘t had her makeup done yet. Her naturally black hair cascaded down her shoulders. It had been a long time since she got a haircut, so her hair was now very long indeed. She never dyed, straightened, or curled her hair, so it was very soft and glossy. Its inky blackness also contrasted very well with her snowy white skin. 

Even without the makeup on, she looked so exquisite that the staff around her couldn‘t help but stare at her in awe. 

“You look absolutely beautiful, Madam!” 

A woman in a suit walked up to help her tidy up the fishtail hem of her dress. 

The top of her dress was simple but elegant. Smooth lines followed the curves of her body to complement her figure. From the waist down, a thin but delicate layer of lace covered the main body of the dress. The finished product might seem simple, but it had been, in fact, made with meticulous care, with all its embroidery handmade. The little butterfly details were veiled under a thin layer of tulle fabric, fluttering like real butterflies whenever Stella moved. 

All in all, it was a truly magnificent wedding dress that exuded refinement and craftsmanship. 

The designer was sure that once the dress appeared at the wedding, it would cause a sensation within the fashion industry. 

Weston. Among the hundreds of different wedding dress styles, they eventually decided on two

be another one made for her in the traditional style. Extravagant golden embroidery lined the dress, including a stately pattern of a phoenix from the collection of an old

bought someone else‘s family heirloom just to make this explicitly demonstrated the arduous time and effort

they couldn‘t bring it out whenever they wanted. Basically, most people would only ever set eyes on it on the wedding

all this, Stella had no particular interest in the dress. The

a bit heavy, isn‘t

did look exquisite , Stella couldn‘t help but feel an oppressive

all,” the designer explained with a smile. “Naturally, it carries some weight. Besides, each of these butterflies is made differently.

a closer look at

“You‘re right...” 

butterfly was its

to do

designer.“ So we worked day and night and spared no expense to meet his request. We did meet challenges and

much was spent on dresses that would only be

designer feared that there was something wrong with

you‘re dissatisfied with, Madam,