“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.

to spend so much money on me. We’d better save for the future, just in case. Stop squandering your wealth like this. I know you’re filthy

hadn’t completely reconciled with Sebastian yet, and besides, it was his own money. By all rights, she wasn’t in a position to interfere with

angrily and stomped over to the

grumpy look on her

back to his side. If he let this selfless woman go, she would only end up getting bullied by other

You can take charge of my finances from now on.” Sebastian plopped down next to Natalie, rather surprised at himself. It

had an obscene amount of money, and they both knew it. Was

rush. For now, just stay at home and get some

which only made it all the more difficult for Natalie to see him. He’d be gone long before she woke up in the morning, and when he returned, she’d already be

overthinking the possibilities, especially since she was in the dark about whatever was keeping Sebastian so busy. She tried to find things to do at home, if only to distract herself from her

door to find a young man

head to the side and narrowed her eyes. This man looked familiar for some reason.

pardon me. My name is Sean Johnson, and I’m Mr. Larson’s personal assistant. We have met once, a long time ago.” Natalie gasped

stepped into the foyer followed by several other people that included

for having done international stars and supermodels.

her puzzlement and proceeded to direct everyone to their

get to work! We only have three

at once and got busy. Natalie found herself feeling intimidated by the sharp and efficient atmosphere that Sean commanded. Nonetheless, she let herself be swept away by

to their reputations, the makeup artist and the hairdresser handled her appearance like

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