Who’s crying now, ex-husband 23

Who’s crying now, ex-husband 23

She was indoors.” 

Chapter 23 

As soon as Mila stepped inside, she caught a faint scent of tea lingering in the airl 

She removed her blindfold

Her eyes took in the sight of a room steeped in oldworld charm, reminiscent of a classic drawing room. A graceful woman with her hair elegantly pinned up approached to help Mila out of her winter coat and brought a basin filled with warm water

Mila dipped her hands in to cleanse them, and after a quick inspection by the woman, she was led further into the house

The next room was similarly styled, exuding a refined elegance

Once seated, someone brought over a tray of refreshments. The entire process was carried out in silence, creating a tranquil atmosphere.8 

The formality of the place reminded Mila of her grandfather Lysander’s home, where traditions were held in high regard. She was used to such environments, though they always left her a bit uneasy, a little suffocated

After what seemed like half an hour, she heard measured footsteps approaching. The wooden door slid open, and in walked a tall, poised gentleman with a charming smile 

He nodded at her, Miss Lillian

In the professional circle, Mila went by the name Lillian, so she nodded back politely, And you are, sir?? 

Up to this point, their interactions had been limited to messages on her phone. This was her first meeting with the generous client in person.

Based on the details she had received, she knew he had a wellmaintained physique

Still, she hadn’t anticipated such a strikingly handsome appearance. His elegance was a stark contrast to her grandfather Lysander’s more rugged and charismatic allure.

The man smiled distantly, opting not to introduce himself, indicating he preferred to keep his identity private

Mila wasn’t bothered

She had encountered clients who didn’t wish to disclose their identities; it never impeded their work together

However, something about his face struck a familiar chord with her

Had they met before

Such questions, however, were best left unasked. Mila tucked her curiosity away

Soon, the inspected gown and toolkit were delivered 

Once the gentleman had changed into the attire, Mila approached to ensure everything fit perfectly and that the client was satisfied

If there were any issues, she could make onthespot adjustments

As she moved closer, her arm froze momentarily

She detected a strong scent of tea emanating from him, mixed witha faint hint of blood

In her line of work, crafting bespoke pieces, she often experimented with natural dyes and fragrances. Over time, her sense of smell had become highly attuned

There was no mistakeit was the scent of fresh blood

Is something the matter? the man asked gently, his voice calm.!! 

Having spent considerable time around the influential circles of Montgomery Holdings, Mila kept her tone composed and friendly. You have an excellent physique, sic. It seems the waistline could use a slight adjustment

Her hand moved steadily over the suit’s waist, betraying no sign of her uneasell 

From a vantage point she couldn’t see, the man’s eyes darkened slightly as they rested on her hair, though his smile remained gentle. Mila proceeded with minor alterations at a measured pace 

Fortunately, this client was not only generous but also accommodating, at least regarding the attire, offering no complaints. Finally, an elderly butler came to settle the remaining balance

Besides being a piece of exquisite craftsmanship, the gown was adorned with precious stones and embroidered with gold and silver threads. The final payment came to one hundred and eighty thousand, fifteen thousand more than initially agreed upon

When Mila inquired, the butler simply said, The gentleman is very pleased. Consider it a token of gratitude, and perhaps there will be future collaborations.

Who’s crying now, ex-husband

Who’s crying now, ex-husband

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