Mr. Ford is Jealous

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Chapter 901

Stella stood in front of the full–length mirror, wearing a long white lace dress. She gazed at her reflection and got

lost in her own thoughts for a while.

She hadn‘t had her makeup done yet. Her naturally black hair cascaded down her shoulders. It had been a long

time since she got a haircut, so her hair was now very long indeed. She never dyed, straightened, or curled her

hair, so it was very soft and glossy. Its inky blackness also contrasted very well with her snowy white skin.

Even without the makeup on, she looked so exquisite that the staff around her couldn‘t help but stare at her in

awe.

“You look absolutely beautiful, Madam!”

A woman in a suit walked up to help her tidy up the fishtail hem of her dress.

The top of her dress was simple but elegant. Smooth lines followed the curves of her body to complement her

figure. From the waist down, a thin but delicate layer of lace covered the main body of the dress. The finished

product might seem simple, but it had been, in fact, made with meticulous care, with all its embroidery handmade.

The little butterfly details were veiled under a thin layer of tulle fabric, fluttering like real butterflies whenever Stella

moved.

All in all, it was a truly magnificent wedding dress that exuded refinement and craftsmanship.

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The designer was sure that once the dress appeared at the wedding, it would cause a sensation within the fashion

industry.

Each of Stella‘s dresses had been specially designed for her by a renowned designer hired by Weston. Among the

hundreds of different wedding dress styles, they eventually decided on two a modern wedding dress and a

traditional wedding dress.

This meant that in addition to the lavish silk dress that she was wearing, there would be another one made for her

in the traditional style. Extravagant golden embroidery lined the dress, including a stately pattern of a phoenix from

the collection of an old friend of Warren Ford’s who was an archaeology professor.

To think that they even bought someone else‘s family heirloom just to make this explicitly demonstrated the

arduous time and effort had been put into this wedding.

The traditional dress was kept at Ford Mansion, so they couldn‘t bring it out whenever they wanted. Basically, most

people would only ever set eyes on it on the wedding day itself.

Despite all this, Stella had no particular interest in the dress. The only thing on her mind was…

“This is a bit heavy, isn‘t it?”

Although it did look exquisite , Stella couldn‘t help but feel an oppressive weight bearing on her as she wore it.

“It is an elaborate dress, after all,” the designer explained with a smile. “Naturally, it carries some weight. Besides,

each of these butterflies is made differently. Their wings shine and glisten with real diamonds... You can‘t blame the

dress for being heavy!”

Stella looked down and took a closer look at the fine details on the dress.

“You‘re right...”

Each butterfly was its own unique piece.

“How did you guys manage to do this in such a short time?”

“Mr. Ford emphasized from the beginning that he needed the dresses made as quickly as possible,” explained the

designer.“ So we worked day and night and spared no expense to meet his request. We did meet challenges and

were worried that we might miss the deadline, but Mr. Ford increased the budget significantly, and we finally

managed to complete them.”

Stella was speechless, daring not to imagine how much these dresses might cost. To think that so much was spent

on dresses that would only be worn once... nothing would be done with them after the wedding except to be kept in

storage somewhere.

Seeing that Stella had fallen silent, the designer feared that there was something wrong with the dress.

“If there‘s anything that you‘re dissatisfied with, Madam, we‘ll fix it right away!”

“No,” Stella hurriedly waved her hand. “Both dresses are stunning.”

She looked again at her own reflection with mixed feelings.

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Most women dreamed about wearing beautiful wedding dresses one day, and Stella herself was no exception. Yet

she probably

would have no chance of wearing it on the wedding day. She also might never have a chance to wear another

wedding dress ever again for the rest of her life.

She smiled wryly.

But at least she could appreciate wearing it now.

“I‘m glad to hear it, Madam! Now, let‘s try the wedding toast dress...”

“What?” Stella was stunned. “There‘s more?!”

“Of course!” replied the designer cordially. “We’ve prepared many options for you, and we strive for perfection in

each dress

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Before she could finish her sentence, Weston suddenly pulled the curtain away and strode in from the other side of

the room.

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