Chapter 1890
“What kind of help?” asked Xavia who rarely ever heard Mark ask for help.
“Well, your mother’s dress is done, and since this is my first time giving her a present… Let’s just say I’m feeling a little nervous. With that said, could you come over to have a look at it? See if there are any alterations needed.”
Though Xavia understood how he felt, she was quick to reply, “…Why don’t you just send me a photo?”
“I did consider that, but I’m worried that your mother will accidentally see it on your phone… I really want to keep this gift a surprise, you see.”
…A true fashion designer, huh? Not knowing what else to say, she ended up saying, “…Alright, send me your location.”
“Will do. Also, it’s pretty cold, so be sure to wear thicker clothes.”
After telling him she would, she slipped on a thick coat before telling her chauffeur to drive her over to Hartman Studios. By the time they arrived, it had already gotten pretty dark, and most of the lights in the area had been dimmed out.

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