Chapter 843 Furious


    Sure enough, when he saw the words "get married", Julien immediately straightened his back and


    then brought the phone closer to his eyes to see if he was wrong.


    When he made sure that he was not mistaken, he was all smiles, and anyone could see that he was


    in a good mood at the moment.


    Zach saw Julien in the rearview mirror and asked curiously, "Mr. Flint, what''s up?"


    Julien answered delightedly, "Leaf asked me to prepare the clothes for our wedding."


    "Oh? Really?" Zach was really a bit surprised.


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    Julien nodded slightly, looking proud. "Of course."


    "That''s great. Congrattions, Mr. Flint. This means Ms. Raines is willing to remarry you," Zach


    smiled, feeling happy for Julien.


    Julien coughed gently with his fist against his lips, managed to suppress his pleasure, and said


    calmly, "Thank you."


    After that, he looked down and sent a message to Sydney: "Okay, I''ll get things ready when the time


    comes."


    Although it was just a simple sentence, Sydney could see how happy the man was at the moment.


    She smiled and replied: "Then I''ll leave it to you. Well, I''ll leave you alone. My dress ising."


    Julien answered: "OK." Then he reluctantly put down his phone, looked at Zach, and instructed,


    "When you go back, collect some information about the most famous wedding dress designers in


    the world. I want to find wedding clothes suitable for Sydney and me."


    Zach raised an eyebrow.


    Julien was so active.


    Sydney had just told him to prepare the clothes for the wedding, and the wedding date was still


    unknown.


    Julien, on the other hand, began to prepare.


    He was indeed a wedding fanatic.


    Although he wasining inwardly, Zach didn''t dare to show it on the surface. He just smiled


    and nodded. "Yes, Mr. Flint. I''ll arrange it when we get back to thepany."


    "OK." Julien raised his chin. "Also, find ces suitable for the wedding and organize the


    information. I''ll check it out."


    "Yes," Zach answered.


    Julien thought about it and added, "Gather information about the top jewelry designers. I need them


    to design rings and jewelry essories for the wedding.”


    "Got it, Mr. Flint. Is there anything else you want?" Zach asked with a smile on his face.


    He''d prefer Julien to give all the orders at once.


    "No for now." Julien shook his head slightly. "I''ll tell you when I think of anything else."


    "Yes." Zach nodded his head and stopped talking.


    Julien also fell quiet, his eyes down thoughtfully.


    In the past, he did not give Sydney a wedding, and they just hastily received a marriage license


    because, at that time, he had been hypnotized and firmly believed that Sydney forced him to marry


    him. He was very disgusted with her in his heart back then, so how could he hold a wedding with


    her?


    And now that he had recovered and loved her even more than before, he naturally wanted to give


    her the best things, including a grand wedding.


    He even thought that giving her everything in the world would not be enough to show how much he


    loved her.


    Meanwhile, in the dress store.


    Sydney put her phone in her purse.


    Behind her, the manager had already taken her dress out of the warehouse and was carrying it


    toward her.


    But as she passed Greta, the manager was stopped by Greta. "Wait a minute."


    The manager subconsciously stopped, turned to look at Greta in a wheelchair, and asked politely,


    "What can I do for you, Miss?"


    Greta did not look at the manager. She dropped her gaze to the dress in the manager''s hands.


    It was a silver-blue off-shoulder fishtail dress, unique in design and novel in fabric. It was


    embellished with countless tiny diamonds, which made the whole dress shine brightly even without


    the light. It was very gorgeous.


    The woman who wore it would be a mermaid that existed only in the legend.


    Greta''s eyes were fixed on this dress.


    She fell in love with this dress at first sight, and she could already imagine how beautiful she could


    be after putting it on.


    Greta calmed her fast heartbeat and pointed her finger at the dress in the manager''s hand, her face


    determined and ambitious. "I want to try this dress on."


    Greta had seen this brand''stest dresses this year on its official website, and there was no fishtail


    dress.


    So she guessed that this fishtail gown was not only avable to VIP guests.


    Then she must take this gown.


    The manager did not expect that this woman would stop her for the dress in her hand.


    But this dress was so beautiful. When it arrived at the store, they were also stunned. No woman


    could resist it.


    It was normal that this woman wanted it.


    The manager didn''t hand the dress to Greta. She just looked at Greta and smiled, "I''m sorry, Miss.


    This dress is customized for a guest. We''ve never disyed it on the runway. So I can''t give it to


    you."


    Greta''s face suddenly sank, "What? It''s a private order?"


    "Yes." The manager nodded her head.


    Greta bit her lip.


    No wonder she hadn''t seen this dress on the official website. It was designed for someone. It was


    an exclusive dress that belonged to only one person.


    This meant that she could not get this dress.


    Greta looked at the dress in front of her, her heart filled with reluctance.


    She couldn''t let go of such a beautiful dress.


    How about fighting for it?


    Greta bit her lower lip, took a deep breath to calm down, and said with a forced smile, "Since it''s a


    private order, forget it, but the owner of this dress is not here right now, so why don''t you give me


    the dress and let me try it on? I want to see if it will fit me. If so, I can find your designer to


    customize one for me. What do you think? "


    Greta had checked this store, and she was the only customer here.


    That was why she was sure that the owner of the dress was not here.


    And these shop assistants might not refuse. After all, if she bought a dress, they would earn more


    commission.


    However, Greta, who thought her proposal would not be rejected, had a smile frozen on her face


    the next second.


    The manager said smilingly, "I''m sorry, Miss. I can''t. Everyone''s figure is different. This dress is


    tailor-made. If you try it on and deform it, how can we exin it to the customer? It''s hical to let


    others try on a customized dress. Once anyone finds out, we will be fired. Besides, this dress is


    designed for another customer. If you want a same one, you have to get her consent. If she agrees,


    you can get a same dress. Of course, this is conditional."


    Greta was already upset when she heard that she couldn''t try it on.


    And when she heard that she needed that customer''s consent, she was irritated.


    Now, she heard that there were other conditions. She became furious.


    It was just a dress, right?


    Why were there so many rules?