Chapter 273 A Handmade Dress (1/2)
In John's suite
Nina sat on the sofa and ordered John to pick up the pieces of cloth that had once been her dress scattered on the floor.
He handed the ruined dress to her and asked, ”Do you still want it?”
Nina grabbed the dress. She herself had made some alterations on it. She felt heartbroken that such a memorable dress was torn into pieces.
”You have to compensate for this dress,” she told John.
”Okay. I'll buy you as many dresses as you want,” John replied nonchalantly. He plopped down on the sofa and held her in his arms. ”I'll ask someone to make new dresses for you. You can have as many as you want.”
”No. I altered this dress myself. It's handmade.” Nina did not want to let him go easily.
”Then what do you want me to do?” he asked.
Her lips slowly curled into a knowing smile. She stared at him intently and answered, ”You need to make another one for me on your own.”
John couldn't believe it.
He thought it was not proper for a man to make a dress.
”No. Ask me to do something else,” he said firmly.