Chapter 152


    Hearing that, Tiffany nodded. “I understand. You can do it, Gwendolyn!”


    Gwendolyn smiled at that. “Thank you! I will do my best.”


    What a strange day. Not only do I get to meet my idol face to face, but I got her encouragement as well.


    The two of them conversed as they had coffee.


    Gwendolyn only realized how fast time could fly. Two hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and it


    was already five o''clock in the afternoon.


    Thus, she rose and bid goodbye to Tiffany. When thetter sent her out, she asked, “Can I call you


    Gwen?”


    Gwendolyn nodded. “Of course! My friends call me that too.”


    “Gwen, here. I made a dress for you.”


    At that, Gwendolyn''s eyes lit up. “Wow! This is for me? Thank you!”


    She epted the gift, eager to open it on the spot. A dress made by Tiffany herself! It''s much more


    valuable than any dress in the store.


    With that, Gwendolyn waved goodbye with the gift in her hands. “See you!”


    Reluctance crossed Tiffany''s eyes as she stated, “Gwen, no matter what happens, you can always call


    me for help. I will always be here for you.”


    Gwendolyn nodded again. She seems to be different from the other designers. She''s so weing and


    friendly.


    As she walked down the stairs, Gwendolyn could not help but smile heartily. Tiffany feels like a mother


    to me.


    When she got into her car, she had a peek at her gift. It was a white dress that gave out a youthful


    aura. I think it''ll suit me.


    She started the engine and prepared to leave, yet her phone rang suddenly. It was a call from Alice.


    “Hello, Old Mrs. Lowen?”


    “Gwen! It''s been a while since we met each other. Could youe to our ce for a meal together?”


    Gwendolyn was taken aback. “Do you mean now, Old Mrs. Lowen?”


    “Yeah. Oh, remember to bring your kids here, too. Patrick''s grandpa seems a bit recharged these days.


    Your kids may cheer him up.”


    Alice nced at Hector, who was sitting in his wheelchair, pulling a long face.


    Hmph! This grumpy old man. I shall excite him with Gwen''s three kids. Didn''t he always want a great-


    grandchild? I shall show him three great-grandchildren! That is sure to surprise him.


    In the meantime, Gwendolyn found it hard to let the elder woman down. Hence, she responded, “Sure,


    Old Mrs. Lowen.”


    Hanging up the call, she phoned Camille to let thetter dress the children up. She would be back soon


    to pick them up.


    With that, she started her car and drove home.


    Upon reaching home, she saw her three beautiful children waiting in the living room for her arrival.


    Her two sons were wearing a ck suit with a ck bow. As for Juliette, she wore a red princess dress


    with her hair down. Her eyes seemed to sparkle as she stared at Gwendolyn.


    Thetter was surprised. Camille, this is too exaggerating! I mean, I did ask her to dress them up


    nicely, but they look as if they are going to attend a banquet!


    Juliette lifted the hem of her dress and bowed to Gwendolyn. “Your Highness, are we going to attend a


    royal ball?”


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    Her daughter always wanted to attend a royal ball. However, Gwendolyn never had the chance to fulfill


    her dream.


    Since they were contented with their attire, Gwendolyn decided to let them dress as such.