The building had five floors, but for some known reason, an elevator had been installed.
The elevator stopped at the fourth floor, revealing a bustling atmosphere. Several mannequins stood elegantly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, dressed in beautiful gowns designed by Bryan’s talented workers.
Chloe gasped in awe, already visualizing herself rocking one of those sleek designs at a glamorous party.
Five tailors operated industrial sewing machines with focused precision, while others measured fabric or cut patterns with expert hands.
Bryan led them to his private office, where he was currently working on his latest masterpiece.
He offered them seats before walking over to the mini bar. He returned with a bottle of fine brandy and two glasses, placing them on a glass table ado
