Chapter 43：how did Devon know my size？

BELLA’S POV I changed to the 12th dress, then to the 13th, 14th and 15th. Just like the maids said, they all looked great on me and I liked them all. Devon must have tried his best to get all the dresses that were up to my taste and I commended him for that. I left the 15th dress on me and stared at it for a long while. It was a lot more expensive than the rest and the design on it was a lot richer too. Without a doubt, anyone would know that the designer spent quite a lot of time making it a masterpiece. I was certain the designers would want to boast about it for a very long time as it wasn’t something an inexperienced Designer could ever make. “I wonder who designed this dress. The person is truly great.” I mumbled out loud, still looking at the dress. “It’s beta Abel’s design. He is a renowned designer. One that is acknowledged by top designers. In the designers’ world, he is a king.” One of the maids explained, her tone filled with infatuation and admiration. Without a doubt, she