It meant that the shop already had a specific template and fabric reserved for Waylon. All his measurements and sizes were fixed, so all the tailor needed to do was only to cut the fabric and go straight into production.
Cameron put the shirt back in the gift box. “Why didn’t you tell me that sooner? I actually had to take all his measurements for this shirt.”
However, it turned out that all his measurements were already recorded in the shop’s system, and there was no need for her to provide his measurements to the shop at all.
Daisie chuckled. “I didn’t expect you to be so attentive over a shirt.”
“It’s compensation from me to him, after all.” She closed the lid of the gift box, inserted it in the gift bag, and got up. “Okay, then I’ll go home first.”
Daisie escorted Cameron to the door and watched as she drove away. She was about to close the door when she suddenly saw two cars parked on the opposite side of the road turn around and drive in the same direction as Cameron did sho
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