"Do you think I will break my promise?" Jepherson stared at Santiago as Santiago said, "Your physique is about the same as mine. I can go with Raeleigh. We will attend it if we can catch up, but if we can't, we won't attend it."
"Are you using this as an excuse to go on a vacation?"
"We've agreed that it'll be just a shopping trip." Santiago knocked on the top of the car. Jepherson replied, "I'll postpone the press conference for three days. You must come back in three days."
"Sure." Santiago waved at Raeleigh, whose face fell. "I'm not going," she refused.
Jepherson gazed at her. "Are you afraid of him?"
"Who said I was afraid of him? It's just that I don't want to go out with him."
Raeleigh didn't lack clothes. Hence she didn't intend to go. From the looks of Santiago, he seemed to be planning something.
Raeleigh did not want to be deceived by him.
"You can use the money in these cards and remember to take care of Raeleigh."
Jepherson opened his coat and took out a few cards, handing them over to Santiago, who then took the card and sat into the car with a grin. "Chauffeur, send me back. I need to get my passport."
"I don't want to go," Raeleigh insisted. Leaning against the seat, Jepherson held her hand. "Didn't you say you want to buy a suit for your brother?"
Raeleigh looked at him. "I can buy it here."
"It's our first time giving him a gift. We have to get one better than his previous one. It has to cost more than a hundred thousand dollars. Can such a suit be found here?" Jepherson leaned against the seat with his eyes narrowed.
"More than a hundred thousand dollars?" Raeleigh did not see it coming, and her face was filled with astonishment. Wide- eyed, Jepherson looked at the woman beside him. "Do you think that the Osteen family is poor?"
Raeleigh did not answer. Her family was indeed wealthy. Every time her parents went out, they would purchase valuable gifts for her. Some of which came with a price beyond her imagination. Even so, she did not expect Xanthus's clothes to be so expensive.
After a while, Raeleigh asked, "Are you sure it's that expensive?" "Absolutely," said Santiago.
Laying on the opposite side of the car, he bent and crossed his legs due to his height. Raeleigh stared at him gloomily. "What an excuse to justify your intention of going on a trip. You didn't even wear his suit."
"There's an eminent international fashion designer, Welmen. He has a well- known brand for men under his branding. They only produce ten pieces of clothing each period. They are completely handmade, and the quality is excellent."
Raeleigh was fascinated by Jepherson's words. He added, "Santiago's and my clothes are designed by him too. Although the Richards Family has our own in-house designers, we still seek his help. My parents are also his friends. If you go there, I believe he will also devote his time to design clothes for you."
"This time, I will call Welmen personally and ask him to design a set of wedding attire for us. If it's a set..."
"We haven't decided on a wedding yet. Isn't it inappropriate to book a wedding dress so early?"
In Raeleigh's mind, there was no need to be hasty.
"Since..." As Jepherson spoke, Raeleigh's phone rang, and she picked it up. It was Xanthus. Raeleigh froze for a moment upon hearing it. "I got it. I'll be right there."
"I'm going to the airport. My parents are coming."
Jepherson swept his eyes toward Raeleigh, whereas Santiago got up from his seat.
The Richards brothers had not expected that her parents would come at this time.
"Go to the airport," Jepherson ordered immediately. After that, he called his father, Hansen, to explain what had happened here.
Jenna woke up from her sleep. She had no clue what was going on as she was still sleepy.
Hearing her son's voice on the phone, she was bemused, wondering why her son was calling them at this time.
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