Wearing His Choice

Ezrene’s eyes widened, seeing that scenario in front of her. Even Asael’s brows wiggled in confusion who had just entered behind her. Dozens of different kinds of dresses, gowns and jewelleries were present in front of them, along with some strangers who looked like they were the sellers of those things and they were showing those clothes and jewelleries to her mother. It looked like they had entered inside some kind of a shopping mall or boutique, instead of their manor’s hall.

They both exchanged a bewildered glance with each other before Ezrene stepped inside the hall and he followed her.

“Mamma….” Ezrene called her mother who was talking to the designer of those clothes and jewelleries. Her mother turned her head around and smiled, seeing both of them in front of her.

“Rene, Asael…come,” her mother stood up on her feet from the sofa.

“Rene, he is Mr Fernandez, one of the main designers of E…Sinclaiz and he has specially come here on Ziven’s request to the owner of E.SInclaiz, Mr.