The Soft-Hearted Wife of Mr. Big Shot-Chapter 265: Love at First Sight

"What style do you prefer? Would you like to try it here or have it customized?"

Leo Grant leaned closer to Holly Sawyer, asking gently.

He respected Holly Sawyer’s opinion.

Since Holly Sawyer would be the one wearing the wedding dress, her preference mattered the most.

"I like the palace style, but I think it’s only suitable for wedding photos. For the wedding itself, it might be inappropriate."

Holly Sawyer’s gaze lingered on the palace-style wedding dresses as she spoke slowly, with focused and gentle eyes.

Palace style was indeed beautiful, but Holly Sawyer felt that the traditional Chinese style was more suitable for a wedding.

Palace style was fine for wedding photos, but since she wanted a traditional Chinese wedding, traditional Chinese style was more appropriate for the dress.

"In ancient times, marriage meant a ten-mile escort with a phoenix crown and red veil. I shall marry you with a ten-mile escort and a phoenix crown and red veil."

Leo Grant lowered his gaze, affectionately looking at Holly Sawyer, speaking with indulgence.

The ten-mile escort was the grandest wedding in ancient times, and he would give Holly Sawyer a grand wedding too.

In ancient times, marriage was marked by a ten-mile escort with a phoenix crown and red veil; now weddings modernize to simplicity yet remain exquisite and lively.

He would certainly give Holly Sawyer the very best, not failing her.

"This one is beautiful."

Holly Sawyer’s eyes finally settled on a bright red traditional Chinese wedding dress, a look of amazement in her eyes.

It was truly beautiful; she fell for it at first sight.

It’s hard to part with something you like at first sight.

"Miss, you have great taste. This wedding dress is the finest in our store, whether in style or design, it is undoubtedly the best."

"This wedding dress has a special meaning: promising you the phoenix crown and red veil, making a vow to grow old together."

The saleswoman noticed Holly Sawyer’s focused gaze on the dress and walked over to calmly introduce it.

"How much is this wedding dress?"

After a moment of silence, Holly Sawyer softly asked.

She liked it very much. She generally wouldn’t abandon something she fancied at first sight.

"We offer wedding photo packages here. The cheapest package is 3999, but prices vary based on different styles and locations, the most expensive ones over ten thousand."

"The most expensive package doesn’t guarantee it’s the best; we customize the most suitable plan according to your needs."

The saleswoman maintained an appropriate smile while explaining.

Things aren’t better just because they’re more expensive; what’s suitable is best.

"I’m asking about the price of this wedding dress."

Holly Sawyer furrowed her brow, repeating her question.

She wasn’t asking about the cost of wedding photos; she was asking about the price of this set of wedding dress.

"Ah, renting this wedding dress would also cost over ten thousand. The material and workmanship are top-notch, and I believe it’s more cost-effective to have your photos taken in our store."

The saleswoman took a moment to respond, slowly explaining.

Renting a wedding dress and having photos taken in the store are essentially different things; generally, it’s more cost-effective to have the photos taken in-store.

However, this also depends on one’s personal choice.

Wedding dresses have different levels; cheaper ones are a few thousand, mid-range ones nearly ten thousand, premium ones over tens of thousands, the finest can be several tens or even hundreds of thousands.

Renting wedding dresses is usually charged at thirty or forty percent of the dress price.

But these decisions also need to match one’s family conditions, as wedding dresses are flashy items.

Beautiful, but essentially only worn on the wedding day; other times they’re unsuitable, which is why most people choose to rent a wedding dress.

"What I asked about is the purchase price, not the rental price."

Holly Sawyer felt a bit helpless and spoke gently.

Something liked at first sight deserves to be treasured.

"Ah?"

The saleswoman was a bit confused, not expecting Holly Sawyer sincerely wanted to buy the wedding dress.

"Is this the one?"

The saleswoman took a deep breath, a bit surprised.

Holly Sawyer nodded: "Yes."

"I don’t understand this very well; I’ll call our manager, but this wedding dress can’t be bought for less than a hundred thousand."

The saleswoman reminded her that the wedding dress Holly Sawyer had her eye on was the best in the store, expensive and practically a treasure of the shop.

Others had also wanted to rent it, but backed down due to its high price.

Being new, she only knew about its expensive rental fee, and nothing else.

"Alright, I understand."

Holly Sawyer nodded.

Money wasn’t an issue, as long as she liked it.

The saleswoman went to make the phone call.

"Brother, do you think I’m being wasteful, buying something so flashy?"

Holly Sawyer turned to look at Leo Grant, gently biting her lip as she softly asked.

Holly Sawyer’s nature was actually quite stubborn. When she liked something, regardless of practicality or cost, she would choose to buy it.

Like this wedding dress.

"No."

Leo Grant shook his head.

It’s rare for Holly Sawyer to like something, even if it costs millions; as long as Holly Sawyer liked it, he would give it to her without hesitation.

As long as Holly Sawyer was happy, he was willing to be a foolish king like Nero, just for a smile from his beauty.

"Miss, this wedding dress is the treasure of our shop, as for the price..."

The saleswoman, having finished her call, looked at Holly Sawyer and hesitated.

The price was astonishingly high, even she was a bit taken aback, unsure whether the young couple before her would be intimidated too.

"It’s okay, do tell, we won’t be scared off."

Holly Sawyer felt the fabric and clearly saw the design; it was certainly not cheap. High prices were definite.

She understood a bit about these items.

"This is the amount."

The saleswoman held up two fingers, gently biting her lip.

"This wedding dress was designed by our store’s most famous designer. Every stitch was hand-sewn by her, taking a full year to complete, so the price is naturally much higher."

"This wedding dress has hung in our shop for quite a few years, and no one has tried it on due to the price."

The saleswoman rambled on about how the designer said the dress could remain as the store’s treasure.

"Two hundred million?"

Seeing the saleswoman’s shocked expression, Holly Sawyer guessed a number calmly.

"No, not that high, twenty million."

The saleswoman waved her hands, speaking, though not up to two hundred million, since it’s not customized.

Holly Sawyer calmly nodded: "Oh."

Oh?

Saleswoman: "???"

Oh?

She said the wedding dress was twenty million, and Holly Sawyer just placidly said oh, with no other reaction?

That shouldn’t be?

"May I try it on? If it doesn’t fit well, could your designer help with alterations?"

Holly Sawyer asked slowly in an extra calm voice.

She felt that customizing wasn’t necessary, as creating a custom wedding dress within two months would be quite challenging.