Chapter 739 Tailored Destiny

• “Wow, Mr. Brooks—this is unbelievable! It’s perfect for Mrs. Brooks. Actually, forget perfect; it’s drop-dead gorgeous!” Sven’s praise required no sugar-coating; the uniform truly looked as though it had been born to rest on Annabeth’s shoulders. No wonder Mr. Brooks dismissed every off-the-rack option and drafted this design himself. As expected of him!
• He studied the uniform, satisfaction curving the sharp lines of his face; every measurement, every flourish, had been calculated around Anna’s form.
• In this vast world, no other woman could wear it better than Annabeth. Now everything was set. All that was left was to wait for Annabeth’s arrival.