Chapter 901


    Chapter 901


    Ste stood in front of the full–length mirror, wearing a long whitece dress. She gazed at her reflection


    and got lost in her own thoughts for a while.


    She hadn‘t had her makeup done yet. Her naturally ck hair cascaded down her shoulders. It had been


    a long time since she got a haircut, so her hair was now very long indeed. She never dyed, straightened,


    or curled her hair, so it was very soft and glossy. Its inky ckness also contrasted very well with her


    snowy white skin.


    Even without the makeup on, she looked so exquisite that the staff around her couldn‘t help but stare at


    her in awe.


    “You look absolutely beautiful, Madam!”


    A woman in a suit walked up to help her tidy up the fishtail hem of her dress.


    The top of her dress was simple but elegant. Smooth lines followed the curves of her body to


    complement her figure. From the waist down, a thin but delicateyer ofce covered the main body of


    the dress. The finished product might seem simple, but it had been, in fact, made with meticulous care,


    with all its embroidery handmade. The little butterfly details were veiled under a thinyer of tulle fabric,


    fluttering like real butterflies whenever Ste moved.


    All in all, it was a truly magnificent wedding dress that exuded refinement and craftsmanship.


    The designer was sure that once the dress appeared at the wedding, it would cause a sensation within


    the fashion industry.


    Each of Ste‘s dresses had been specially designed for her by a renowned designer hired by Weston.


    Among the hundreds of different wedding dress styles, they eventually decided on two a modern


    wedding dress and a traditional wedding dress.


    This meant that in addition to thevish silk dress that she was wearing, there would be another one


    made for her in the traditional style. Extravagant golden embroidery lined the dress, including a stately


    pattern of a phoenix from the collection of an old friend of Warren Ford’s who was an archaeology


    professor.


    To think that they even bought someone else‘s family heirloom just to make this explicitly demonstrated


    the arduous time and effort had been put into this wedding.


    The traditional dress was kept at Ford Mansion, so they couldn‘t bring it out whenever they wanted.


    Basically, most people would only ever set eyes on it on the wedding day itself.


    Despite all this, Ste had no particr interest in the dress. The only thing on her mind was…


    “This is a bit heavy, isn‘t it?”


    Although it did look exquisite , Ste couldn‘t help but feel an oppressive weight bearing on her as she


    wore it.


    “It is an borate dress, after all,” the designer exined with a smile. “Naturally, it carries some weight.


    Besides, each of these butterflies is made differently. Their wings shine and glisten with real diamonds...


    You can‘t me the dress for being heavy!”


    Ste looked down and took a closer look at the fine details on the dress.


    “You‘re right...”


    Each butterfly was its own unique piece.


    “How did you guys manage to do this in such a short time?”


    “Mr. Ford emphasized from the beginning that he needed the dresses made as quickly as possible,”


    exined the designer.“ So we worked day and night and spared no expense to meet his request. We


    did meet challenges and were worried that we might miss the deadline, but Mr. Ford increased the


    budget significantly, and we finally managed toplete them.”


    Ste was speechless, daring not to imagine how much these dresses might cost. To think that so much


    was spent on dresses that would only be worn once... nothing would be done with them after the


    wedding except to be kept in storage somewhere.


    Seeing that Ste had fallen silent, the designer feared that there was something wrong with the dress.


    “If there‘s anything that you‘re dissatisfied with, Madam, we‘ll fix it right away!”


    “No,” Ste hurriedly waved her hand. “Both dresses are stunning.”


    She looked again at her own reflection with mixed feelings.


    Most women dreamed about wearing beautiful wedding dresses one day, and Ste herself was no


    exception. Yet she probably


    would have no chance of wearing it on the wedding day. She also might never have a chance to wear


    another wedding dress ever again for the rest of her life.


    She smiled wryly.


    But at least she could appreciate wearing it now.


    “I‘m d to hear it, Madam! Now, let‘s try the wedding toast dress...”


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    “What?” Ste was stunned. “There‘s more?!”


    “Of course!” replied the designer cordially. “We’ve prepared many options for you, and we strive for


    perfection in each dress


    Before she could finish her sentence, Weston suddenly pulled the curtain away and strode in from the


    other side of the room.