Monsieur Henry Dunant, the wealthy proprietor of the Paris couture house, was pleasantly surprised when he saw Serena Wilson. "Who are you here with?" he inquired, perplexed. "Where is your husband?"
"I came alone, but not directly to France, and stayed temporarily in Italy," Serena admitted truthfully. "This is the design you asked for, which has been revised to fit your suit."
Monsieur Henry Dunant meticulously looked at each one. "I like simple and elegant kids clothes; consider creating other designs, such as exclusive wedding gowns."
"A wedding gown?" Serena was really taken aback.
"Oui, Mademoiselle, you have a gift, and every time a large number of people marry. Business is tempting if we have a unique design and are different from other fashion houses," he urged, urging the girl to seize this fantastic chance to succeed.
