Seeing Urian's earnest, fawning smile, Noel smiled too.

Her expression almost drained Noel of his soul, like he was suddenly taken to paradise.

However, that all came to a screeching halt as Noel said, "Well, I'm afraid I'd have to say no."

Urian flinched and came to his senses, and asked in confusion, "But why? Don't you like that button, Ms. York?"

Noel shook her head.

"I know a thing or two about fashion, Mr. Reno-I've designed clothing myself."

Pausing, Noel then smiled. "I know that buttons appear to be a simple part of clothing, but everything from the manufacturing process and materials matter, so most factories can't perfectly imitate any button they come across. Even if they do, it'd be second best... and I need the original manufacturer urgently, so I must apologize, Mr. Reno."

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"One day!"

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