Chapter 451
Helen walked to the chair and sat down. She took off the scarf around her neck and tied her hair up.
"When are we going to see the gown?"
Vera shot a questioning nce at Minerva.
Minerva calmly withdrew her gaze and said to Vera in a soft voice, "You take care of your matters
first. Leave it to me. Well keep in touch once I''m done."
"Oh, then I''ll make a move first."
After Vera left, Helen looked at Minerva and smiled again.
"When are you taking me to see the new dress?"
Minerva crossed her arms over her chest. "If I tell you that I will only patch up that gown, would you
be willing to wear it?"
"Patch up?" Helen frowned. "I''ve seen that torn dress in the photo. Can it be fixed? Minerva, I like
you very much, but you actually want me put on that torn dress?"
Helen was exasperated to the point of tears. She even said, "However, if you are really willing to fix
it yourself, even if it is a crappy piece of cloth, I am willing to wear it."
She wore a pitiful look on her face.
Her manager, Jackson, rolled his eyes as if nothing had happened.
"I''m just teasing you. I''ve checked that outfit. The damage is more than 60%. If I want to fix it, it''ll be
even harder thaning out with a new design. So, luck is on your side. Come with me.”
Hearing her words, Helen immediately followed behind her excitedly.
Jackson was rendered speechless.
He remained silent for a while before catching up with them.
He knew that Helen had her mood swings. However, he had never seen a person whom Helen
really admired as much as she admired Minerva. At first, he wondered if Minerva was merely a
fashion designer. Later on, he did a background check on Minerva and found out that she had
received numerous awards. She would definitely be well-known if she entered the entertainment
industry.
However, Minerva seemed to like being low-profile. Despite her high achievements, she had never
publicized them.
"Are we going by car?”
After entering the elevator, Helen asked.
Minerva nodded her head. "Yes, let''s go to my house."
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"G-go to your house?" Helen was stunned, asking, "Where is your house?"
Jackson exhaled, saying, "Your full name is Minerva Hanover. Your surname is rare in North City. Is
it the one that we are thinking of?"
His mouth twitched slightly as he spoke and he seemed a little embarrassed.
"Which Hanover are you thinking about?" Minerva looked at Jackson with a bewildered expression.
Was it rare toe across a Hanover in the North City? She had no knowledge about that.
Jackson coughed a few times before he mentioned a name, "Do you know Quill Hanover?"
Minerva nodded as soon as she heard him.
"Yes, I do."
Jackson''s eyes widened right away. Just as he was about to ask another question, he was shocked
by Minerva''s reply.
"He''s my brother."
Jackson was utterly dumbfounded,
Minerva smiled and said softly, "But he is in thepany right now. You won''t bump into him at
home, so please do not worry."
Helen nodded naively. "Alright."
However, she was greatly overwhelmed by her feelings of admiration for Helen.
It seemed that Minerva was not only outstanding, but she came from a good family. She was
actually from the Hanover family in the North City!
Apart from the Yardley Corporation, the Hanover Corporation was a prominentpany in the
North City. Quill, the boss of the Hanover Corporation, had been on the cover story of several
financial magazines and had been interviewed by many journalists.
Helen had seen the article about Quill in the past. She only felt that Quill was reserved, even
taciturn. However, Maddox of the Yardley Corporation was even colder than him.
Rumours said that Maddox always refused to be interviewed.
There had been a period of time when Helen thought that allpany bosses were cold people.
Later, she realized she had been too naive. The bosses she had met were all very different; many
were plump bosses with big potbellies. It was hard to find one who was not cold but warm and kind.
Most of them were rather lewd and were dishonest and flirtatious.
The Hanover family home.
Upon arriving at the house, Minerva brought Helen upstairs.
It was her first time she brought an outsider into the Hanover family home. Needless to say, in
Minerva''s heart, Vera was not an outsider but a family member.
"Your house is so spacious." Helen had made a fortune as a popr singer. However, the visit to
the Hanover family was nheless fascinating and eye-opening to her.
The life of the rich was even out of the grasp of her imagination!
The house of the Hanover family was not a house loaded with precious items. Instead, it was
obvious that a lot of hard work and effort had been put into the design as even the tiniest detail was
intricate and splendid.
Simrly, if a person grew up in a conducive environment with proper education and training, they
would have a noble temperament.
Helen felt that way about the Hanover family. At that moment, thinking of the way her own home
was designed, Helen felt that it was excessive and over-the-top.
That''s right!
That''s it! She thought to herself.
Minerva pushed the door open and turned to look at Helen. "Come with me."
Hearing that, Jackson coughed lightly. "I won''t go into a girl''s room. I''ll wait here. Helen, just tell me
when you are done. I''ll go downstairs for a walk."
Minerva looked at Jackson and waved to the servant next to her. "Take Mr. rk downstairs for a
rest. Please treat him well."
"Yes, Miss Hanover."
Soon, the maid left with Jackson.
Helen followed Minerva into the room.
It was not actually Minerva''s room. Instead, it was an exhibition hall that Quill had specially built for
her.
It was such a surprise to Helen.
After entering, Helen was almost stunned by the scene in front of her. She gaped at the design
works in front of her. Since she was a big fan of Minerva, she could tell at first nce that those
were all her previous works.
Entering the ce tugged at Minerva''s heartstrings.
Juliette had identally disclosed the existence of the exhibition hall to Minerva.
Since she became a designer, Quill would purchase every design work of hers in the auction and
disy them at home.
Most of Minerva''s designed outfits were exhibited here. There were only one or two pieces for each
design.
Although most of the gowns were known to the public, nobody had ever seen the outfits again after
they were auctioned off at a high price.