My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 948

Chapter 948: Liberation

"Yeah, the designer arrived in Hance this morning. Mom arranged for someone to receive her. We've set a meeting for tomorrow morning, and we should take the designer out for lunch around noon." The designer had personally come to Hance to make Camille's wedding dress, so it was only natural to treat her to a meal. Otherwise, it would not be nice enough.

Ayan had no objections to Camille's suggestion. "I'll go along with whatever you arrange."

"Then it's up to you to choose the restaurant."

"Sure."

Ayan patted the seat beside him, and Camille walked over to sit down. Timmy nestled into Camille's arms. "Mommy, hug me."

Camille gently held Timmy, and Ayan held Camille. The three of them created an extremely harmonious and blissful picture.

The next morning, around nine o'clock, Camille and Ayan headed to the hotel where the designer was staying. It was a high-end hotel in Hance City, arranged by Talia.

Upon arriving at the hotel suite, the designer was already waiting.

In addition to the designer, there were also her assistant and bodyguard. Although this trip was kept confidential and private, they had arranged for a bodyguard to accompany her just in case.

After greeting each other, the three of them formally began discussing today's agenda.

The designer was a foreigner, and the conversation was conducted entirely in Spanish. Since both Camille and Ayan were proficient in Spanish, communication was smooth without any issues.

The designer inquired about Camille's preferred style and requirements. After careful consideration, Camille spoke, "I want something simple, not too elaborate. Also, I hope that the dress will maintain its color accuracy even after many years."

Camille didn't prefer overly ornate wedding dresses. While they might look good, they could be tiring to wear. She didn't want to feel exhausted on her wedding day. She desired a sense of ease, whether it was related to the wedding proceedings or the dress itself.

Having recently looked at many wedding dress samples, she was overwhelmed by the choices. Although there were many beautiful options, it was hard to pick a favorite. So, she entrusted the responsibility to the designer. During this time, she didn't plan to keep track of the progress or look at design images. She wanted to experience a fresh surprise when she saw the final product.

Camille conveyed her desired effect, and the designer quickly came up with ideas and solutions.

She also assured her, "Mrs. Simpson, rest assured, I'll take care of color accuracy, and I'll make sure your dress is simple but not ostentatious. On the day of the wedding, you and your dress will definitely be the center of attention."

Camille subconsciously looked at Ayan, and the two of them shared a gentle smile. Afterward, they chatted and drank tea for a while. This wasn't their first time meeting the designer; they had crossed paths briefly at a foreign event before. Thus, seeing each other now wasn't entirely unfamiliar.

After chatting for a while, it was almost time for lunch.

The car arranged by Ayan was waiting downstairs at the hotel. Everyone got in the car and headed to Darkmoor.

Ayan had already instructed Kian to book a private room and pre-order the dishes. The dishes were brought to the table before their arrival, so they could sit down and start eating as soon as they arrived.

The meal was delightful. The designer's attitude and stylish demeanor gave the impression of someone hard to get along with. However, after chatting for a while, Camille found her easygoing and quite humorous.

The meal lasted for nearly two hours. Afterward, Ayan arranged for a driver to take the designer and the others back to the hotel. Kian would drive Ayan and Camille back to Franklin Bay.

At this time, they had no plans to go to the company.