Madam Guller nodded. "Okay, I happen to know an embroiderer from Tarbella Vale, who is also a living cultural heritage. She is highly skillful in gold and silver silk embroidery. I’ll ask her to embroider the fabric for Hemmy's wedding dress, then I’ll search for a studio in Freyland. After the meas
In the midst of their playful scuffle, Helma caught sight of Rana quietly peeling an orange off to the side. Her brow furrowed as she picked up on the unusual vibe."Hey Rana, I'm going to get fitted for a dress tomorrow. Want to come with me?" Helma asked, breaking the ice.Rana looked up, her eyes
The chatty lady was a pro. She whipped through the measurements and jotted them down in no time."Back in the day, making clothes was the thing. It was huge, not like today."Helma could not help but chuckle. "It's still a big deal. There's a ton of fashion designers out there."The woman just shrug
Helma managed a wry smile. "Gotta know if my left hand's out of commission—I am a doctor, you know."Ever since they got back, Rana had stuck close, watching the bandaging of the gash that was deep enough to expose bone, her face ghostly white.With the wound now wrapped up, Mrs. Holt shot a glance
Henry had been hauled off to the police station, and it looked like he would not be seeing the outside of a cell anytime soon.Helma was ready to hit the road after a short stay at the Guller Mansion.Helma bid farewell to Madam Guller and Rana, and after a quick check on Old Madam Guller, she left
Three days zipped by.At nine in the morning, in the Kings' living room, Wanda was busy fixing up Helma's bandages.They had just polished off breakfast when Wanda started nagging, "You've got to be more careful, seriously! With your ninja moves, how'd you even get stabbed?"Helma gave a wry smile,
At the Ferguson Group headquarters in Greenville, Yondu woke up and got dressed, casting a glance at Neve, who was bare and asleep on the bed. He let out a derisive snort.He had just buttoned his shirt when his phone rang. He answered it."What?!" Yondu's shout was so fierce that it jolted Neve awa
As they talked, Helma's gaze shifted to Neve.Neve's face was a mask of panic. "It is not me. You have got it all wrong, Miss King.""Right or wrong, let's see what you make of this."Helma whipped out her smartphone and hit play.Henry's shaky voice spilled out from the speakers as Helma turned the