Perfect CEO

Chapter 152

Hearing that, Tiffany nodded. “I understand. You can do it, Gwendolyn!”

Gwendolyn smiled at that. “Thank you! I will do my best.”

What a strange day. Not only do I get to meet my idol face to face, but I got her encouragement as well.

The two of them conversed as they had coffee.

Gwendolyn only realized how fast time could fly. Two hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Thus, she rose and bid goodbye to Tiffany. When the latter sent her out, she asked, “Can I call you Gwen?”

Gwendolyn nodded. “Of course! My friends call me that too.”

“Gwen, here. I made a dress for you.”

At that, Gwendolyn's eyes lit up. “Wow! This is for me? Thank you!” Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

She accepted the gift, eager to open it on the spot. A dress made by Tiffany herself! It's much more valuable than any dress in the store.

With that, Gwendolyn waved goodbye with the gift in her hands. “See you!”

Reluctance crossed Tiffany's eyes as she stated, “Gwen, no matter what happens, you can always call

me for help. I will always be here for you.”

Gwendolyn nodded again. She seems to be different from the other designers. She's so welcoming and friendly.

As she walked down the stairs, Gwendolyn could not help but smile heartily. Tiffany feels like a mother to me.

When she got into her car, she had a peek at her gift. It was a white dress that gave out a youthful aura. I think it'll suit me.

She started the engine and prepared to leave, yet her phone rang suddenly. It was a call from Alice.

“Hello, Old Mrs. Lowen?”

“Gwen! It's been a while since we met each other. Could you come to our place for a meal together?”

Gwendolyn was taken aback. “Do you mean now, Old Mrs. Lowen?”

“Yeah. Oh, remember to bring your kids here, too. Patrick's grandpa seems a bit recharged these days. Your kids may cheer him up.”

Alice glanced at Hector, who was sitting in his wheelchair, pulling a long face.

Hmph! This grumpy old man. I shall excite him with Gwen's three kids. Didn't he always want a great- grandchild? I shall show him three great-grandchildren! That is sure to surprise him.

In the meantime, Gwendolyn found it hard to let the elder woman down. Hence, she responded, “Sure, Old Mrs. Lowen.”

Hanging up the call, she phoned Camille to let the latter dress the children up. She would be back soon to pick them up.

With that, she started her car and drove home.

Upon reaching home, she saw her three beautiful children waiting in the living room for her arrival.

Her two sons were wearing a black suit with a black bow. As for Juliette, she wore a red princess dress with her hair down. Her eyes seemed to sparkle as she stared at Gwendolyn.

The latter was surprised. Camille, this is too exaggerating! I mean, I did ask her to dress them up nicely, but they look as if they are going to attend a banquet!

Juliette lifted the hem of her dress and bowed to Gwendolyn. “Your Highness, are we going to attend a royal ball?”

Her daughter always wanted to attend a royal ball. However, Gwendolyn never had the chance to fulfill her dream.

Since they were contented with their attire, Gwendolyn decided to let them dress as such.