Sean Price continued to add: "Mrs. Price, there's also a fashion show in Fenlon inviting you to attend, and the design draft worth one hundred million dollars from last week is still being urged. Please spare some time to work on it."
"Although you are indeed too busy and don't have enough rest every day, after all, it's the wedding dress for the richest person in Imperial City. Please do it as soon as possible."
The smile on Zara Woods's face disappeared in an instant.
Steve Price was baffled. When did his brother become so eloquent?
Since his brother had spoken up, Steve Price didn't want to be outdone: "Brother, what are you talking about? Even if Mrs. Price doesn't design, what's the big deal? So many people ask her to design dresses every day, she can't promise all of them. Besides, with our president here, who can say anything even if Mrs. Price doesn't do anything?"
Zara Woods's mouth twitched, and she felt extremely awkward.
