Vivian laughed lightly: "I design the clothes, I set the prices. If someone likes them and doesn't mind the price, it proves that some people can afford it. Are you sure you want one? I can try to get it for you."
"First tell me who bought one."
"President Robinson of D&T Group," Vivian responded with a slight smile.
When Vivian mentioned President Robinson of D&T Group, the woman recalled a man who was polite and composed.
The name Christopher Robinson flashed through her mind, turning her face pale for a moment.
Then, she looked at Vivian: "Why would President Robinson buy this dress?"
"He ordered it for his lover. Miss, do you want one? I can try to get it for you."
Vivian seemed reluctant to let this go, pressing the woman closer.
Knowing that Christopher Robinson was someone not to mess with, the woman pursed her lips, sneered, and walked away.
Vivian watched her leave, crossed her arms, and chuckled. "Take the dress and send it to Orchard Garden."
