Jason handed Elena the gift box with a grin. "Here you go, Mrs. Smith. I picked out this dress for you, but if you don't like it, we can exchange it for something else."
"Thank you."
Elena opened the box to reveal a stunning red dress, similar to the one she'd worn but far more luxurious—a high-end designer piece.
"I love it! Jason, you have great taste," she added, her tone genuinely appreciative.
Jason laughed. "Oh, it wasn't me with the keen eye. Mr. Smith picked it out specifically."
"Really?"
Elena looked over at Felix, her surprise meeting his calm gaze.
Once again, he'd managed to surprise her.
Felix, who always seemed so detached from the world, who lived and breathed his work, had somehow known exactly what style would suit her best.
Either he kept up with fashion, or...
