The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 435: Wedding Dresses

Janet blinked several times, thinking that she had misheard him.

She awkwardly ran her fingers through her hair and clutched the blanket that was draped around her body. 

“What-” she choked, then had to clear her throat.

“What wedding dress?” Ethan smiled at her patiently and spoke slowly, as one would with a child. 

“We married in a rather shabby ceremony. You wore a simple white dress, and not much happened besides us exchanging vows. I always thought you may not have a good memory of our wedding day.” Janet didn’t expect Ethan to still remember these trivial things, much less care about them. Her heart softened despite herself. She could be so easy sometimes.

Luckily, she snapped back to her senses a moment later. 

“Forget it, Ethan. That would be too much trouble.”

He insisted, of course. 

“The wedding day is one of the most important events in a woman’s life, this much I know. And it is important to me. Now that you know my other identity, I want to pledge myself to you again, this time as Brandon Larson.”

at his smooth declaration. In the end,

expensive wedding gown shop in Seacisco, catering mostly to custom-made orders for the upper society. They were proud of

experience. Ethan and Janet walked into the store hand in hand. She was still opposed to

have you come so early? Isn’t your appointment for three o’clock this afternoon?” A woman who looked to

She tried not to

Ethan introduced

measurements, and then browse

nodded before she was whisked

over his mouth and chuckled demurely. His gestures were more coquettish than

have a small face and such dainty features. Do you want to try a sexy, backless dress? Or would you like an evening gown style that shows off your cleavage? What color are we thinking, by the way? White is too common in this day and age. How about champagne or rose pink?” He chattered on as he rounded Janet and looked her up

dresses overwhelmed her. It was like she had stepped into designer heaven. It was obvious that each garment had been crafted carefully,

dedicated to the simpler, sweeter styles, while another corner burst with shades of pink. The first one boasted of satin and lace dresses with pearls and sewn flowerettes as accents. The second one had massive dresses with layers of tulle and ruffles. But the most remarkable of all was the line-up of traditional wedding dresses from different countries. This shop truly had it all; they had even thought about the possibility of

sale?” Janet nodded

in the center had caught her eye. It had an intricately embroidered bodice that tapered down to a full skirt peppered with tiny tulips. Mr.

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