Chapter 110 Dress
Chapter 110 Dress
He didn't owe anyone anything.
Terence was surprised. Matt's scandal was a blow to the Newton family.
Coupled with the fact that Christian also ignored the Newton family before, many people felt that the Newton family was about to lose power and kicked them when they were down. The Newton family began to encounter various crises.
Fortunately, a few days ago, Christian suddenly contacted him. In the name of Terence, he took away the Stellar Entertainment project from Cato at a low price and reshuffled the cards.
It was a rare opportunity for him to connect with Christian again.
So looking at the reward that Christian offered, Terence suddenly felt a little emotional.
The feeling of being marginalized in this circle was uncomfortable!
"Thanks."
Ignoring Anastasia, he left with the contract.
Anastasia gave up the Stellar Entertainment project but accidentally got another project through Jaxon.
Before the project signing reception, Anastasia went shopping with Eleanor on a rare occasion.
The bodyguards couldn't take anymore, so they put the things in the car, and the two went to the brand design center.
A designer recognized Anastasia and immediately greeted her,
"Ms. Graves, the dress you ordered last time has been airlifted. Would you like to try it?"
Anastasia nodded with a smile,
"OK."
Eleanor also happily picked out clothes while waiting for Anastasia to come out.
Because it was custom-made and hand-sewn by foreign masters, the size was very suitable.
The long dress was gradual purple, just reaching her ankles, and the diamonds on the dress were particularly dazzling as she walked, like dewdrops falling. Her waist was graceful and slender, which was extraordinarily stunning.
As soon as Anastasia came out, everyone's eyes focused on her.
Her body proportions tended to be perfect, and her face was bright, charming, and delicate.
Eleanor stroked her chin in admiration and kept nodding.
"Anastasia is so beautiful. If you wear this to a banquet, you will attract all men!"
Anastasia glared at her.
Before she could speak, a sneer came from behind her.
Lamia came over with a sarcastic tone.
"Sure enough, some people wear clothes just to hook up with men. I don't know where their confidence comes from?"
Beatrice held Lamia's arm, sneering,
"Ms. Lamia Patterson, I think the dress she's wearing is more suitable for you. Why don't you buy that one?"
Sitting there proudly, Lamia pointed at the designer.
"Ask her to take it off. I want this dress."
The designer was taken aback for a moment and said in embarrassment,
"That dress is a custom-made style, specially designed for Ms. Graves. How about seeing other styles? There are many suitable for you..." Lamia became gloomy.
Beatrice next to her couldn't help saying,
"Do you think we can't afford it? The boss of the Patterson Group can't afford a dress?
"She's pretending to be rich with her pockets empty. She is bringing disgrace upon herself."
Eleanor couldn't help snorting coldly,
"I thought whose mouth was so stinky. It turned out to be a professional mistress. Robbing men is not fun, so now you are robbing clothes?" Beatrice became sullen, gritting her teeth and staring at Eleanor. She held Lamia's arm, feigning aggrieved.
"Ms. Lamia Patterson, am I wrong? That dress is more suitable for you. I just think that Ms. Graves shouldn't haggle over a dress with her elders."