Chapter 884

Chapter 884:

Madisyn accepted the coffee with a polite nod.

“Thank you for your kind words, Mr. Vaughn,” she said, observing Marcus, who was elegantly dressed. For some reason, he seemed familiar to her.

Suddenly, she remembered why. Wasn’t he the man who had collapsed at the entrance of a fashion show the other day?

That day, Marcus had worn the most inconspicuous clothes, and his hair had been disheveled. He looked entirely different now.

That was why Madisyn had hesitated to recognize him.

Marcus noticed she seemed a little distracted, so he asked, “Sierra, is something wrong?”

Madisyn shook her head.

“Nothing.”

She dismissed the thought, deciding she must have been mistaken. Perhaps they just looked alike.

Refocusing on Marcus, they began discussing business.

Marcus expressed his interest in collaborating with Madisyn. However, she recommended the brand Timeless Elegance to him.

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Marcus leaned in, examining the designs with a thoughtful expression.

“This is the first time I’ve heard of this brand, but I’m charmed by their designs. This is exactly what I’m looking for,” Marcus said, clearly pleased.

“Every piece from this brand is handcrafted, including the metal accessories. They’re all made using time-honored techniques,” Madisyn explained.

Marcus raised an eyebrow, visibly impressed.

“Really? That’s fantastic! It’s not something you see often in today’s fashion world. This is exactly what I want.”

Marcus lowered his gaze and continued flipping through the designs.

“However, some designs seem a bit plain.”

Madisyn nodded.

“Yes, that’s right. But they should be releasing some more impressive designs soon. You might want to keep an eye on them.”

“Since the world-renowned Sierra says so, I definitely will,” Marcus said with a nod.

“By the way, does this brand have any connection to you?”

“This is my uncle’s business, but I designed their new collection,” Madisyn replied truthfully.

Marcus immediately understood.

“Great! I’m looking forward to it.”

They continued chatting for a while.

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