Chapter 1503


    Chapter 1503 Your First Client


    Following Asel''s birthday celebration, Johanna also redirected her attention toward her studio


    responsibilities.


    Genevieve Orsi had connections with prominent names in the fashion realm. Holding the title of fashion


    director at Genevieve Orsi, Johanna found it convenient to acquire exclusive clothing pieces or secure


    dresses on loan from different brands.


    During the time she didn''t visit the studio, the construction crew disyed remarkable efficiency, and


    the second-floor renovations were nearly finished.


    In the afternoon, Johanna drove to the dessert shop to purchase some treats, with the intention of


    rewarding the diligent workers.


    The dessert shop was somewhat bustling. Johanna located a spot and settled in, patiently awaiting her


    turn. While engrossed in reading a few WhatsApp messages from Genevieve, she was abruptly


    interrupted by someone calling her name.


    “Johanna, long time no see.”


    Johanna raised her gaze, her memory serving her well, andbined with the man''s rtively


    unchanged appearance, she swiftly identified him. Surpriseced her exmation, “Zander?”


    “We were only ssmates for a year; it''s astonishing that you still recall me,” Zander remarked with a


    smile.


    Johanna promptly signaled the waiter over. After Zander ced his coffee order and the waiter left,


    Johanna finally spoke up. “It''s because you resemble Hugh Grant, quite dashing, and your distinctive


    approach to pursuing Genevieve left an impression. I suppose there''s hardly anyone in the ss who


    doesn''t recall it.”


    Zander cast a nce at Johanna before suddenly remarking, “You''ve undergone quite a


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    transformation. I recall during our studies, you were akin to a spirited pixie, always sticking close to


    Genevieve after sses.”


    Johanna, in her current form, radiated subtlety reminiscent of a wisp of smoke, her features disying


    a refined delicacy. Her manner exuded a calm and peaceful aura.


    Taking a sip of her coffee, she offered a slight smile and said, “They say we transform as we grow


    older, and I''m no longer the young girl I once was. Naturally, I''ve outgrown the exuberance of youth.”


    As old ssmates, Johanna and Zander shared a camaraderie that tranted into their conversations


    flowing effortlessly, free from any difort or tension.


    Upon discovering that Johanna had established her own styling studio, Zander responded, “This is


    excellent timing. I have a significant event to attend tonight. Could you assist me with my styling? Since


    we''re former ssmates, I''ll endorse your business by bing your first client. Can I possibly get a


    discount?”


    Given his polite demeanor and their shared history as ssmates, it proved a bit challenging for


    Johanna to decline. “Well, I suppose I could, but my studio isn''t entirely set up yet,” she replied.


    “No worries. It’s okay to use someone else''s turf.”


    Upon hearing this, Johanna found it hard to resist any further. She inquired further with Zander about


    the specifics of the banquet he was attending and the dress code in ce.


    Once their desserts arrived, Johanna first made a stop at the studio before guiding Zander to the mall


    to select appropriate formal attire.


    While Zander may not measure up to a height of 188 cm, he still possessed a tall and slender physique


    reminiscent of a male runway model. His proportions would allow him to effortlessly don limited-edition


    garments from prominent brands.


    Upon entering the store, Johanna assisted Zander in selecting a smoke-grey, notchpel formal


    ensemble.


    Standing in proximity to Zander, she meticulously evaluated the fit of the attire, ensuring it


    that she remained oblivious to someone outside the store covertly capturing pictures with their phone.


    Timothy''s schedule was packed for the day. Originally, he intended to wrap up his tasks in the


    afternoon and leave work early to prepare dinner himself for Johanna and Asel at home.


    As luck would have it, a director from a foreignpany with a substantial coboration with Forlisle


    Medical was present in Jadeborough on business. He extended an invitation to Timothy for a dinner


    meeting to delve deeper into their work discussions. Following the conclusion of his tasks, Timothy


    made his way to Jazona Clubhouse.


    The group''s meal within the private dining room stretched on until half past eight.


    Upon exiting the establishment, Timothy and his secretary apanied the directors to their vehicles.


    While his secretary retrieved his car, Timothy stood on the verge of stepping inside.


    A hurried figure approached, calling out, “Timothy.”


    Having spent so much time in the entertainment industry, Xylia had acquired a distinct star quality


    through years of physical conditioning. With her raven-ck hair and vivid red lips, she radiated a


    captivating allure.


    “A producer invited us to dine here. I didn''t expect to run into you. It''s hard to get a taxi around here.


    Could you give me a ride?”


    d in a delicate knitted dress, Xylia appeared to shiver faintly in the chilly night breeze. Following her


    words, she extended her hand to utch the car door.