Dylan was flustered by Angelina’s sudden approach, and her excitement was infectious.
A shy smile spread across his face. “I heard you mention before that you wanted Alice to design a dress for you. As long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters.”
Angelina blinked in curiosity. “But neither of us managed to convince her before. Alice said she was too busy to take on new orders. How did you persuade her?”
Dylan chuckled, a hint of disdain in his tone. “She was just using ‘busy’ as an excuse. She probably wanted to make potential clients raise their bids. I offered ten times her usual rate, and only then did she agree to take my order.”
When it came to Alice, his attitude was full of scorn.
She’s so greedy—it’s disgusting.
“But the money doesn’t matter, as long as you’re happy! Seein
