Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 67

The room erupted in a soft commotion as several people flocked to assist.

The dress coordinator, brow furrowed, identified the problem.

“This strap’s not properly attached.

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Madisyn bit her lip, thinking quickly.

“I can have Dad bring a different dress…”

Andrew cut in smoothly, “I’ve got a gown that might suit you.

Want to try it?” He motioned for someone to fetch the dress.

Surprised yet intrigued, Madisyn nodded.

As the gown appeared, the entire room seemed to brighten up a bit.

The champagne gown, embedded with crystals, captured the light majestically.

Everyone in the room was momentarily stunned, including Madisyn.

It was because this gown was the one she had recently designed.

How did her design end up here?

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Perplexed and curious, she turned to Andrew, her eyes filled with questions.

Was he the one who had placed the order?

Andrew met her gaze, warmth in his eyes.

“Do you like it?”

“I love it!” Madisyn admitted, her heart swelling with pride for her own creation.

“Then let’s see how it looks on you,” Andrew said, before excusing himself from the room.

The attendant, donned in pristine gloves, delicately helped Madisyn into the dress, meticulously arranging its diamond-studded, voluminous skirt.

As Madisyn stood, the gown transformed her presence, elevating her natural elegance to a regal aura that seemed to command the very air around her.

Her mere presence in the room, doing nothing more than existing in her own design, drew gasps and reverent silence from the onlookers.

The makeup artist clasped her hands together, overcome with admiration.

“You look absolutely stunning, miss.

It’s as if this gown was tailored just for you!”

Madisyn was speechless.

It was not only tailored for her, but it was also created by herself.

She never imagined she’d wear her own creation one day.

The feeling was quite surreal.

However, considering the staggering figures behind its cost: a design fee in the millions and production expenses surpassing that by a hundredfold, Madisyn felt every step she took was a dance of opulence and artistry.

Andrew’s steady voice called from the doorway, “Are you ready?”

“ALL set!” Madisyn responded.

The door swung open, revealing Andrew, whose eyes sparked with unmistakable delight at the sight of Madisyn.