Alistair was originally the chief designer for a major French brand. However, he couldn't resist the hefty salary offered by Evelyn and thus became her personal fashion designer.
Now, with Evelyn's request for him to design a dress for Alice, someone was claiming to have tailoring skills right in front of him.
Especially after William's soft chuckle, Alistair felt as if he was being looked down upon by the man before him. He sized up William and genuinely didn't regard him highly.
In the realm of fashion design, Alistair was second to none. This man before him looked far too young.
"Are you a fashion designer?" Alistair asked William, a hint of disdain in his eyes.
In the past, anyone wanting him to design an outfit would need to book at least three months in advance and then wait another month or two.
