Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 398

Chapter 398

“The clothes were embroidered with the Bolton Clan embroidery technique.” Marcus said, “So it’s very difficult to repair.”

Crystal frowned. “Since it’s Christy who made the dress, why don’t you ask Christy to fix it?”

Given Marcus’s status, how could he not get Christy to repair it?

‘Christy didn’t make the clothes,” Marcus said lightly, “I don’t know the details, but Christy has seen it. She can’t repair it.”

It was the Bolton Clan’s embroidery technique, but it wasn’t Christy who did it…

Crystal asked, “Is the person who made that dress called Monique?”

Marcus was stunned. “You know her?”

“Yes.” Crystal said, “Do you know her too?”

“I’ve seen her when I was a child,” Marcus said.

Many of Chloe’s clothes had come from Monique. However, after her death, Daxton burned all of Chloe’s belongings. The only thing that remained was Madam Kyla’s wedding dress.

After Chloe’s death, Madam Kyla personally came to the Evans family to take it away. At that time, there seemed to be a fierce dispute in the Evans family’s ancestral hall. Marcus was still young and did not know what had happened. He only saw his uncle helping his grandmother out of the door. His grandmother held the bright red wedding dress and cried hysterically.

Perhaps the death of her daughter had dealt her too much of a blow. Not long after, Madam Kyla lost her mind. The Kyla family no longer had any contact with the Evans family. They gradually faded away in the circle of influential people in Fairby. As a result, many new generations of children did not know about the existence of the Kyla family.

Crystal saw Marcus’s contradiction and knew that he was unwilling to say more, so she did not continue to ask. Instead, she said, “If Christy can’t even repair it, I may not be able to repair it too.” After all, she had not learned her master’s exquisite embroidery skills. She only knew a little about it. “Take a look.” Marcus took out a cheque from his pocket, placed it in front of Crystal, and said, “It’s me who hired you. You can fill in the number as you like.”

Crystal was shocked.

It was up to her to fill in the cheque!

She was listening to this rich man’s arrogant speech.