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Chapter 409

"Do you know Ms. Baker?" Konnor asked cautiously. "I'd say I know her. It shouldn't be a problem if I ask her to make a few dresses." I nodded slightly. Fiona's craftmanship with dresses was renowned far and wide. I couldn't exactly explain what made her work special. After all, I didn't wear dresses myself. The reason these dresses looked familiar was that my mother loved buying dresses. She always ordered in sets of ten or more, each custom-made by Fiona. Fiona was actually a 78-year-old elderly lady. Thanks to their shared appreciation for dresses, she and my mother had become close friends over the years. If I approached her in my mother's name, she probably wouldn't refuse the request. "That's fantastic!" Konnor's joy was unmistakable. "I felt like I was hitting a dead end. I was just wondering how I could connect with Ms. Baker. Ms. Boulden, your boyfriend is quite a boon!" Grace was proud but feigned modesty, waving her hand. "You're flattering him, Mr. Church. My boyfrie

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