Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce
Chapter 207 - 210 limited edition gowns

Chapter 207: 210 limited edition gowns

The store manager and two sales associates wheeled in three clothing racks,

"These four gowns hanging here are the latest models of the season, and those in the room to the right are all designed by our brand’s top designers. If the three young ladies don’t fancy these, feel free to pick from the other rooms."

Song Lili glanced at the four gowns brought by the store manager and walked over to point at the black dress, when Wang Yun immediately interrupted,

"I’d like to try this one!"

Song Lili’s extending finger bent slightly, as she was about to shift aside—

"I really like this one too."

"..."

Song Lili’s eyes narrowed briefly; Wang Yun’s targeted behavior was a bit too obvious.

"This one would really suit Xiao Qiao; Xiao Qiao, this one’s for you, oh and this one too, I think it’s very fitting for Xiao Qiao."

A trace of conflict appeared on Wang Yun’s face, and then she quickly looked at Song Lili, "Sister Lili, could you... let us try them on, first?"

Song Lili smiled,

"Of course, these clothes indeed suit you two better, I’ll look elsewhere."

"Thank you, Sister Lili!"

Song Lili just smiled, Wang Yun... was yet another heiress accustomed to bullying her way through with her status.

She left the VIP room and entered the room on the right; the store manager followed her out, "Miss, please follow me."

"..."

Song Lili paused for a moment.

The store manager led Song Lili into the room and took out a gown covered with a dust net from a delicate display cabinet...

"This is a limited edition from designer Judith this season, with only sixteen pieces worldwide. Our store in G country is the only one to have it; it arrived just this morning. All sixteen pieces were tailored by Judith herself. So even though the style is the same, each piece is unique."

The store manager’s eyes were shining as she introduced the gown; it was obvious that she greatly admired Judith Marshall.

Song Lili had attended Judith Marshall’s design show, but that was in a previous life.

Calculating the time, the current Judith Marshall had just signed with this brand, and she was being promoted as a rising designer.

For a young designer in her twenties, Judith Marshall’s starting point was quite high.

"How come you didn’t offer this dress to those two?"

The store manager laughed,

"Although I’m just a store manager, clothes need the right person to complement them. Different temperaments suit different styles, and I feel that compared to those two young heiresses, you match the temperament of this gown better."

"... Thanks."

Song Lili took the dress and went into the fitting room. When she came out...

The store manager’s eyes widened...

Song Lili stood before the mirror, a classic black-and-white contrast, sleeveless on the top with an elastic cinched waist, the skirt’s hemline irregular, the shortest length revealing up to a third of her thigh. The fabric of the skirt was light yet draped well, pure white yet suggestive, barely revealing the contours of her legs, but not quite see-through.

It seemed like the simplest design, but the straps were adorned with small flowers studded with pearls, all of the perfect size.

At the back, there was a mesh cutout; the black long skirt was devoid of any decoration, the material’s drape was the best embellishment, and just those two long legs were already the most beautiful scenery.

The most surprising aspect of Judith Marshall’s designs was that she knew how to incorporate the beauty of the human body into the clothes.

"I just knew this dress would suit you! You look so beautiful in it!"