Chapter 940:
When Timeless Elegance announced that orders were temporarily closed, disappointment rippled through those who had missed out, while those who secured a piece felt triumphant, clutching their acquisitions like trophies.
Once again, Timeless Elegance found itself at the center of Lorpond’s fashion spotlight, sparking a trend that rippled far beyond the city’s borders.
At Global Entertainment, Evita, the fashion design director, monitored these developments. As the buzz around Timeless Elegance’s stunning designs and skyrocketing pre-orders reached a fever pitch, her expression darkened.
As a fashion designer, Evita wasn’t fazed by the sheer number of orders. What concerned her were the designs themselves. Each piece was so intricately crafted, so distinct, that they seemed more like collectible art than apparel.
Timeless Elegance’s design team had undergone a complete overhaul—so who was behind these visionary creations? What troubled her even more was the uncanny similarity between these pieces and Sierra’s iconic style.
Could the designer for Timeless Elegance be Sierra? No. The idea of Sierra designing for Timeless Elegance felt implausible. Still, the thought lingered, refusing to let her mind rest.
Meanwhile, Marcus’s visit to Lorpond had a clear purpose: to partner with designers who embodied the country’s rich cultural identity. Until now, none had stood out enough to justify collaboration.
As Marcus’s savior, Evita believed she held the strongest card in securing their ideal partner. But now? Now, she wasn’t so sure.
After the filming at Timeless Elegance concluded, Luka gave Madisyn and Elaine a few outfits he had specially designed for them. Madisyn especially loved them and had chosen to wear one of the outfits that morning.
Suddenly, from behind, Andrew wrapped her in a warm embrace, his soft voice whispering in her ear.
“Sweetheart, you’re so stunning that I’m tempted to skip work entirely. You’ll have to make up for distracting me,” he teased, nuzzling Madisyn’s neck gently.noveldrama
Madisyn instinctively tilted her head away, her cheeks warming as she quickly said, “Andrew, stop it.” In the mirror, she saw Andrew stop what he was doing, blinking slowly with his long, straight eyelashes.
Their gazes locked, and for a brief moment, Madisyn’s breath hitched in her throat.
It was unexpected to see Andrew, known for his sharp decisiveness and no-nonsense work ethic, behaving like a lovestruck teenager and trying to dodge work. If his employees ever saw him like this, their jaws would hit the floor in disbelief.
Andrew, however, wasn’t just being playful. He understood all too well that Madisyn melted under tender gestures rather than firm orders, and he was expertly leveraging that knowledge, deliberately playing the part of a hopeless romantic to sway her.
She thought over the recent matters at the company and, finding no urgent issues, proposed, “How about I come with you to Klein Group today?”
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