Chapter 288
Zachary and Jessica already had some wine, and there was a bonfire nearby. So, they didn't feel the chill at all.
Zachary leaned against the back of a bench, his legs spread apart. He held a glass of wine in one hand while the other arm was stretched along the back of the bench. He watched intently as Jessica walked over.
She slipped into a seat next to him, and his arm fell on her shoulders naturally.
"It seems like Ms. Moore has gone home," she began.
"Yeah," Zachary answered nonchalantly.
"I heard from Elsa that you ordered a dress for her from Madame Mayhem."
"Yeah." Zachary took a sip of wine. Then, he asked, "Who quoted the price of 200 thousand dollars?"
"Huh?" Jessica didn't understand why he asked this question.
"200 thousand dollars is too little. Madame Mayhem is famous. Next time, quote a higher price."
Jessica broke into a chuckle, feeling a little annoyed. "I was worried that it would burn a hole in your pocket."
"It's not my money. Why would it burn a hole in m

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