Chapter 129
Realizing that her voice was too loud, Kimberly quickly covered her mouth and took a moment to respond.
“Are you serious?”
She never expected Silvia to be married, let alone to Neil.
“I wonder who just told me she wouldn’t be surprised.”
Kimberly was at a loss for words.
“Alright, you don’t have to be surprised. He and I will be divorced soon, so let’s just focus on finding the right dress for now. Since he’s willing to buy me one, I obviously have to accept it.”
Kimberly was bewildered, but she understood that it was not the right time for questions. She quickly took a silvery–gray dress for Silvia to try on.
As Silvia stepped out of the fitting room, the store’s staff and the other customers were entranced by
her.
She walked up to Neil and asked, “How do I look?”
She had always designed dresses for others. It was her first time wearing her own design.
This dress had a deep V–neck that flawlessly showcased her cleavage. It also had a ring cutout at the waist, which revealed her fair and delicate skin. In addition, the dress had an open–back design and a slit that extended just above the knees. It showed off her slender, straight legs.
Neil instinctively frowned when he saw it.
“It doesn’t look good. Change.”
Silvia looked at herself in the mirror and frowned. “I think it looks pretty good,” she retorted.
“If I say it doesn’t look good, then it doesn’t. Try another one.”
Upon his request, she tried on several more dresses. She finally received a reluctant nod from him
when she put on a sapphire blue tube dress.
“This one’s okay.”
Silvia had to admit that Neil had an eye for choosing dresses. The tube dress accentuated her fair skin and gave her a cold, regal aura.
While she selected her heels, Neil handed his card to Kimberly and said, “Wrap up all the dresses she tried on and the heels of her choice. Then, send them to Remus Mansion.”
Kimberly was stunned for a moment. “U–Understood.”
She did not expect Neil to be so generous. The dresses Silvia tried on and the heels would be worth at
least sixty million, yet he was paying for them without hesitation.
However, Kimberly frowned when she recalled Silvia saying that they were about to get a divorce.
After Silvia picked out a pair of heels, Kimberly completed the transaction with Neil’s card. When she returned the card to him, he suddenly said, “By the way, I’d like to hire Ella as my wife’s personal fashion designer. The price is negotiable. Could you help me contact her?”
Kimberly was taken aback, and she subconsciously glanced at Silvia. Even so, she quickly collected herself and smiled.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Remus, but Elia doesn’t take orders.”
Neil glanced at Curtis indifferently, and he quickly handed her Neil’s business card.
“If she changes her mind, she can contact me anytime.
“Alright.”
After they left the store, Neil took Silvia to a hair salon, where a hairstylist curled her long hair into loose waves. From there, they headed to the Walls Family’s mansion.
During the ride, Silvia looked at Neil in confusion. “Where’s Curtis? He was with us just a moment ago.”
It was hard to read his face. “I forgot something and sent him back to the company to retrieve it.”
“I see.”
The rest of the journey was silent.
Half an hour later, the black Maybach stopped before the Walls Family’s mansion.
Just as Silvia was about to step out, Neil suddenly grabbed her wrist.
“What’s wrong?”
“Let’s wait for Curtis before we go in.”
Although Silvia was curious about what he was planning, she resisted the urge to ask. She only nodded and said, “Okay.”
Ten minutes later, Curtis finally arrived.
Neil accepted a red box from Curtis and opened it before Silvia. When she saw what was inside, she was visibly stunned.
It was the necklace that Neil had given her on their third wedding anniversary–Angel’s Tears!
