The Ninth Bride (Samantha and Finley) novel Chapter 157

hapter 157 Altering the Dress 

Chapter 157 Altering the Dress 

“But if you scare everyone away, no one will help you next.” 

Owen’s attention shifted to Samantha as he heard the voice. 

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Seeing Samantha, with her meticulously applied makeup, sitting to the side, Owen was momentarily entranced. 

The woman before him was truly stunning. Her slightly curled long hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her beautiful face was adorned with delicate makeup. Her thick, slightly furrowed eyebrows made her eyes exceptionally captivating. Her fair complexion, tall nose, and soft red lips, combined with the seemingly endless depth in her calm eyes, created a mesmerizing effect. 

Owen was immediately captivated by Samantha’s beauty. “You are… 

Samantha responded expressionlessly, “I’m Samantha Wallace, your closing model. You must be Stephanie’s brother, right?” 

Samantha Wallace? Why does that name sound so familiar? Right! He recalled. “You’re the top scorer of this year’s SAT, aren’t you? The perfect–score–student!” 

He had assumed that a girl with such a perfect score would not be particularly attractive- perhaps with thick glasses and no interest in fashion. Yet the woman before him was flawless; her face was perfect, with no visible imperfections. 

Realizing he had been rude, gawking at Samantha, Owen smiled and greeted her, “Hello, I’m Owen Nash.” 

Samantha shook his hand briefly before turning to the damaged dress. She asked Owen, “Can it be altered?” 

“This is a dress sponsored by an investor. It needs to be returned after the show, so it can’t be altered or damaged.” 

Can’t be altered or damaged? It can at least be patched up, right? 

At that, she glanced at the staff nearby. “Please get me a fabric similar to this dress. I need one in light yellow.” 

“But this is white.” 

“White is too plain. A slight alteration will make it more striking.” 

“But the boss said not to alter it.” 

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Chapter 157 Altering the Dress 

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Samantha looked at Owen. “Trust me, this isn’t an alteration. I’m just going to stitch it and cover up the tear.” 

Owen couldn’t explain it himself, but he had faith in Samantha. He made up his mind and instructed the staff, “Do as Miss Wallace says.” 

“Yes, boss.”