“Nothing is off-limits when it comes to Brandon. Those dresses are from the “True Love” series that was released earlier this year. Each element was handmade by professional craftsmen.”

Hearing that, Natalie surmised that the price they fetched must be over the roof. Her frugal nature kicked in, and she immediately looked away.

There were a lot of other amazing dresses to choose from anyway. Soon enough, she began to wish that they weren’t all so gorgeous, since it made for a very difficult choice. Four hours later, Sebastian knocked on the door to the fitting lounge and let himself in.

“So impatient!” Mr. Jarvis chided good-naturedly. He could tell what Sebastian was thinking at a glance.

“You were taking so long that I started to worry you might have done something to my precious lady.” There was a long corridor connecting the female dressing room and the male dressing room here. Sebastian leaned against the door frame and quietly watched Natalie. The black suit he was wearing was pretty simple, albeit finely tailored to his figure. Even so, he made it look like a million bucks, Natalie tried on a few more dresses, only to realize that she liked everything so far. Eventually, even she thought that she was taking too long. She helplessly turned to Sebastian and gave him a pleading look. In response, he stared at the cabinet display and settled for the dress encrusted with diamonds.

“Jarvis, take that one out and box it up. Send it to my villa along with every dress my wife has tried on.” He was a man of action, after all. He strode over and put an arm around Natalie’s shoulders.

“From now on, you don’t have to push yourself to choose one over the other. If you like something, just buy it. You can get whatever you want.”

Mr. Jarvis clapped his hands with glee. “Oh my, how generous of you, Mr. Larson.”

He then turned to a panic-stricken Natalie and said, “Miss, you definitely made the right decision marrying this man.”

By the time they arrived home, a delivery truck was parked in the driveway, and staff from South Pole were carefully transporting one exquisite dress after another into the villa. Any woman would be quite overwhelmed to see so many gorgeous dresses at the same time, let alone own them. Still, Natalie couldn’t help but frown and scold her overly indulgent husband.

better save for the future, just in case. Stop squandering your wealth like this. I know you’re filthy rich,

Sebastian yet, and besides, it was his own money. By all rights, she wasn’t

Natalie muttered angrily and stomped over to

the grumpy

his side. If he let this selfless woman go, she would only

take charge of my finances from now on.” Sebastian plopped down next to Natalie, rather surprised at himself. It seemed that he had taken well to getting tied down and submitting to

money, and they both knew it. Was he even aware of what he was saying? He cleared his throat and chuckled

and think it over. There’s no rush. For now, just stay at home and get some rest. I’ll take care of everything

Sebastian was so busy in the next three days that he barely spent any time at home. They had been sleeping in separate rooms ever since their fight, which only made

dark about whatever was keeping Sebastian so busy. She tried to find things to do at home, if only

opened the door to find a young man with short, curly

to the side and narrowed her eyes. This man looked familiar for some reason. Noticing her confusion, Sean promptly introduced

Johnson, and I’m Mr. Larson’s personal assistant. We have met once, a long time ago.” Natalie gasped and exclaimed, “Oh, so

other people that included

For one thing, the makeup artist was renowned in the entertainment industry for having done international stars

however, Sean ignored her puzzlement and

guys, let’s get to work! We only have three hours to get everything

found herself feeling intimidated by the sharp and efficient atmosphere that Sean

hairdresser handled her appearance like they were crafting a

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