The designer stood there, gobsmacked, the moment he got his hands on that wedding dress.
The wedding dress was a magnificent creation, constructed with layers upon layers of delicate chiffon. Soft satin roses adorned the gown, while diamonds were intricately embedded throughout, shimmering against the brilliant white fabric. The design exuded elegance and sophistication, with scattered speckles and seamless diamond embellishments, creating an opulent and breathtaking aura.
If his memory served him right, this dress was the creation of a renowned bridal designer, a truly unique masterpiece. Years ago, it had been showcased as an exhibit overseas and was rumored to have been purchased for a substantial sum. As it turned out, the one who managed to acquire this extraordinary dress was none other than the CEO of the Lawrence Group. It was clear that he held a deep affection for Eleanor, willing to invest such a significant amount.
Within the wardrobe, there was also another piece, a limited edition of immense value, once again a one-of-a-kind creation in the world.
"Mrs. Laurence, your husband must be absolutely infatuated with you," remarked the stylist, unable to contain her admiration.
Eleanor gracefully accepted the comment, simply nodding in response.
He did love her indeed, willing to give her the best of everything, be by her side and even die for her.
She decided, from this day forward, she would treat Mr. Laurence right, making sure his love wouldn't go down the drain.
"Mrs. Laurence, with your killer looks, it's no wonder Mr. Laurence treasures you," the makeup artist said.
"I reckon it's because Mrs. Laurence is kind-hearted, gentle and generous," the hair stylist said.
"I'd say it's a bit of both, Mr. Laurence must've fallen for Mrs. Laurence at first sight," the clothes stylist chimed in.
As they worked, they couldn't stop singing praises of Eleanor.
They complimented her flawless skin that needed no cover-up, just a simple touch-up would do.
They raved about her perfect body ratio, saying she would look drop-dead gorgeous in the diamond-studded wedding dress.
They even gushed about her hair, long, thick and silky like seaweed, the best they'd ever seen.
Eleanor knew they were fishing for tips, so she dialed up Hailey.
"Hailey, do we have any gifts prepared?" Eleanor asked.
"We do," Hailey replied, nodding vigorously.
Hailey was getting her makeup done downstairs. To distract herself the night before, she had Liana and Nina help her prepare a bunch of gifts.
She believed that Bernard would ensure Eleanor's safe return and that the wedding would go on as planned.
Fearing a last-minute frenzy, she had everything prepared in advance.
After answering Eleanor's question, she put down the phone and told her makeup artist, "I'll go get the gifts, wait for me."
Even the world-renowned makeup artist had to nod respectfully at Hailey's words, "Take your time."
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