Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 451

Helen walked to the chair and sat down. She took off the scarf around her neck and tied her hair up.

"When are we going to see the gown?"

Vera shot a questioning glance at Minerva.

Minerva calmly withdrew her gaze and said to Vera in a soft voice, "You take care of your matters first. Leave it to me. Well keep in touch once I'm done."

"Oh, then I'll make a move first."

After Vera left, Helen looked at Minerva and smiled again.

"When are you taking me to see the new dress?"

Minerva crossed her arms over her chest. "If I tell you that I will only patch up that gown, would you be willing to wear it?"

"Patch up?" Helen frowned. "I've seen that torn dress in the photo. Can it be fixed? Minerva, I like you very much, but you actually want me put on that torn dress?"

Helen was exasperated to the point of tears. She even said, "However, if you are really willing to fix it yourself, even if it is a crappy piece of cloth, I am willing to wear it."

She wore a pitiful look on her face.

Her manager, Jackson, rolled his eyes as if nothing had happened.

"I'm just teasing you. I've checked that outfit. The damage is more than 60%. If I want to fix it, it'll be even harder than coming out with a new design. So, luck is on your side. Come with me.”

Hearing her words, Helen immediately followed behind her excitedly.

Jackson was rendered speechless.

He remained silent for a while before catching up with them.

He knew that Helen had her mood swings. However, he had never seen a person whom Helen really admired as much as she admired Minerva. At first, he wondered if Minerva was merely a fashion designer. Later on, he did a background check on Minerva and found out that she had received numerous awards. She would definitely be well-known if she entered the entertainment industry.

However, Minerva seemed to like being low-profile. Despite her high achievements, she had never publicized them.

"Are we going by car?”

After entering the elevator, Helen asked.

Minerva nodded her head. "Yes, let's go to my house."

"G-go to your house?" Helen was stunned, asking, "Where is your house?"

Jackson exhaled, saying, "Your full name is Minerva Hanover. Your surname is rare in North City. Is it the one that we are thinking of?"

His mouth twitched slightly as he spoke and he seemed a little embarrassed.

"Which Hanover are you thinking about?" Minerva looked at Jackson with a bewildered expression.

Was it rare to come across a Hanover in the North City? She had no knowledge about that.

Jackson coughed a few times before he mentioned a name, "Do you know Quill Hanover?"

Minerva nodded as soon as she heard him.

"Yes, I do."

Jackson's eyes widened right away. Just as he was about to ask another question, he was shocked by Minerva's reply.

"He's my brother."

Jackson was utterly dumbfounded,