You Are Mine (English)

Chapter 256: Chapter 256: Dress For His Wife

"No, you could never embarrass me!"

Stuart was sure, "I believe that Albert can make a more beautiful dress."

Right at that moment, a French man who was about fifty or sixty walked quickly through the door of the shop and angrily reprimanded the shop assistant who was leading the way, "You are certainly deceiving me. Master Yates does not like women. Why would he have a wife?"

Stuart was standing beside the sofa. Eddie raised her head and instantly realized that the man who was coming in was Mr. Albert, the famous designer. Sure enough, when the man approached them, Stuart said, "Hello, Albert."

Albert’s facial expression was surprised, and he gave Stuart a big hug," Stuart, long time no see, I have missed you so much."

After giving Stuart a hug, Albert’s face turned angry again, and he said to Stuart, "Stuart, I’m going to fire this employee. She lied to me by saying you were married!"

"Everyone who knows you knows how much you hate women."

"Mr. Yates, please help me," The woman innocently called for help. Stuart took Eddie’s hand and pulled Eddie to his side. Then Stuart introduced her to Albert. "Albert, I would like to introduce you to my wife. This is Eddie."

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Albert opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at Stuart. He looked at him with disbelief. There was no hint of it being a joke, so he pushed his glasses up to his nose and took a closer look, "Oh my God."

Albert had always designed clothes for Stuart. Then he remembered that a female assistant who helped Stuart measured a suit for him and was flatly refused by Stuart. Stuart wouldn’t even let her touch him, and now he had a wife.

Eddie’s dissatisfaction with Stuart left the minute she saw Albert. Then Eddie smiled and said hello to Albert, "Hello, Master Albert. I’m Eddie."

"Oh, my God, what a beautiful lady you are. You’re as beautiful as a rose. Stuart, you are good at choosing a wife."

Stuart was very polite, "Thank you, I feel the same way."

"Do you want me to design a dress for her?"

"Yes, a more conservative dress, would you mind?"

"No, not at all. Of course, I would love to do it!"

Albert’s face was flushed with excitement, "I can’t wait to get started. So, I know that Eddie is your wife, but there wasn’t a wedding. Will there be a wedding shortly? If so, who is going to be the designer of the dress? Maybe Me?"

"So when will you need this dress?"

"I need it for tomorrow evening."

Albert frowned, feeling somewhat embarrassed, "Tomorrow? It’s too late to do it now. Oh, but I have a treasure upstairs in my studio that would suit your wife very well!"

Albert looked carefully at Eddie and felt more and more satisfied. He was so excited that he started speaking in French. Albert’s studio was upstairs, and he led the way. Everyone, even the staff, went into the elevator.

Inside his studio, it was all surrounded with glass windows, with one dreamy dress after another. But many of them were conceptual products that hadn’t been finished yet, showing his extraordinary design capabilities. From the studio door, Albert takes them to a glass cabinet where there was a white dress inside of it.

Eddie walked in and saw that the dress was more beautiful than the one she had tried downstairs. It was made of ordinary white satin. In fact, the top and bottom were covered with silver patterns of manual embroidery.

There was a sparkling beauty to it, and Eddie liked the dress at once. Albert refused the staff’s help, and he opened the glass door himself. He took out the dress, handed it over excitedly to Eddie, and urged her to change quickly.

Eddie walked into the dressing room and noticed that the dress did not seem to be a plain satin cloth. It was made of other material, and it felt smooth and lubricated like the most delicate skin. Knowing that the dress was Albert’s favorite, Eddie put it on carefully as she did not want it to get damaged.

In the back of the dress, there was a zipper, and when Eddie tried to pull it up, it inadvertently got stuck in her long hair. She tried pulling on it, but it wouldn’t move. Eddie was starting to get all sweaty, so she poked her head out of the dressing room and awkwardly said, "A...Excuse me, Miss. Would you mind coming over to help me?"

The store assistant didn’t hear Eddie, but Stuart did. He immediately got up from the sofa and took two steps towards Eddie.

"What happened?" Stuart asked.

Eddie was not yet dressed and subconsciously tried to cover herself up, "The zipper got stuck in my hair. I asked the assistant if she would help me."

"That is such a minor thing, and we don’t need to trouble her. Let me do it."

Stuart looked calm, but Eddie was unable to speak. But before she could say no Stuart, he had walked in and closed the door. Eddie was shocked that Stuart so unexpectedly went straight into her dressing room.

Stuart was calm, blind to her eyes and wanted to joke with her, "Turn around, is your zipper on your face?"

Eddie took a deep breath and turned around obediently. She turned around to reveal her white back. Stuart’s dark eyes squinted slightly, and some of the heat in the room was slowly rising. His warm breath on her neck sent her heart in a flurry of wild beats.

Even with her back to Stuart, Eddie could feel his eyes burning on her. She felt embarrassed at the thought of her zipper stuck, and most of her back exposed, "Be quick, please."

Her shy voice awakened Stuart, and his Adam’s apple shook up and down. He stepped forward and touched her back. Eddie could not see Stuart’s movements but could feel a pair of big palms on her back. His fingers are touching her exposed skin, and she felt a chill and a slight shiver.

"Your hands are freezing." She could not help complaining, but felt herself getting warmer.

"Don’t move," Stuart’s voice was as cold as ice.

In his eyes, there was only a small waist and a white and sweaty back. He knew what it was like and what it felt like, so at that moment, he found it particularly hard to control himself.