Chapter 127: Press Conference Begins

The executive office upstairs had never been this lively before. Edward Harper actually let a stylist into his office and even turned it into Clara Knox's dressing room.

Clara Knox saw the gown in his office lounge, and her heart felt as sweet as if it had been filled with sugar. That mean man usually had a sharp tongue, but he could also do a few things that made people happy.

The two stylists were also amazed by the elegant gown and couldn't help but exclaim,

"This fabric, this design is something an ordinary designer couldn't pull off. It must have cost a lot, right?"

The other stylist laughed, "Is Director Harper someone who cares about money? He's got so much money that he could never spend it all."

"You're right. But to specifically commission one to fit Mrs. Harper's measurements and then wait to surprise her, not many men like that are left, huh?"

"Don't even start. Those are other people's husbands, ours are just big lugs."