Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 493

Thanks to Heaton’s and Little Jelly Bean’s company during the last two months, Verian’s mood improved significantly and she no longer experienced false contraction pains like she previously did. Moreover, Heaton was also extremely supportive of Verian’s hobby. She had done plenty of design drafts during this period of time. However, they were all still early drafts.

After Heaton got out from the shower that night, he could see her sitting on the bed flipping through a huge pile of handmade drafts.

“Heaton, come over and help me look at my designs.”

Heaton sat next to her and out of habit, grabbed her slightly swollen ankles and leg from her pregnancy and placed them on his lap. He looked at her designs while massaging her at the same time.

Heaton curiously asked, “Why are all of them wedding dress designs?”

Verian replied while laughing, “What do you think? Don’t they look real good? Although I’ve learned to draw for quite some time now, my university major focused mostly on scenery and background designs. However, I am actually more interested in fashion design, especially wedding gowns. Perhaps it’s a woman’s natural talent since I enjoyed sewing dresses for my Barbie dolls when I was a child.”

Wedding gowns?

“It seems like we’ll have to hold a wedding ceremony after you’ve given birth and completed the month-long confinement.”

Verian could not react in time as she said, “Huh?”

“Don’t women love wearing wedding dresses when they marry someone?”

Verian jokingly replied in a somewhat serious manner, “Then, can I design my own wedding dress for our wedding?”

“Sounds good.”

Although Heaton never studied arts before or dealt with any design related matters, he could tell that Verian had put lots of effort into her drafts.

Heaton hinted something, “I heard there’s an international design competition going on. Are you interested in taking part, Madam Fudd?”

Verian’s interest was immediately piqued after she heard that. She said, “International design competition? I’ve never studied fashion design before, so can I even participate? Since it’s an international design competition, the competitors will be insane, right? Just forget about my random doodles.”

Heaton’s gaze was focused on her design drafts.

Verian randomly said, “I was only drawing out of boredom. Didn’t you want me to do what I love to distract myself? I even painted plenty of portraits for Little Jelly Bean. I am planning to draw both you and Little Jelly Bean a portrait once a year. That way, when we grow old and when Little Jelly Bean is older, it will be very interesting when we revisit the portraits next time.”

Heaton lowered his head to kiss her forehead before saying, “Madam Fudd’s plans sure are romantic.”

Verian showed Heaton her wedding dress designs and said, “Heaton, tell me from the perspective of a naive man which one do you like best?”

Heaton raised his brows after being called a ‘naive’ man. He chuckled and picked one, “This one.”

Heaton pointed at that wedding dress design. It looked simple yet quite liberating. It was a tube top wedding dress design. It looked internationally acceptable. However, there were not many details that stood out aside from that.

“Hmm… the one you picked out isn’t too bad but I prefer this one.”

The design Verian picked was a one piece dress. The special part about this design was that it was short at the front and long at the back. The overall length of this dress was about knee length. There were tiny details on it too and this showed how bold and open this wedding dress was compared to the usual formal and traditional looking wedding dresses. Such a fresh looking wedding dress was a rare design.

After looking at that design, Heaton said, “This one isn’t bad. We can use this for your entry.”

“Um… we can forget about that. I am worried about being disappointed.”

Heaton did not say much since Madam Fudd was worried about being disappointed. However, there were some things that Mr. Fudd should do for her.

…

Heaton immediately made a copy of Verian’s design in his study the next morning. He then brought it to his office and handed it to Kush.

After Kush looked at the design, he asked, “Boss, what’s this for?”

“Madam’s wedding dress design. There is an international fashion design contest going on now. Enter it with madam’s name.”