Laney’s opinion Mrs.Harding was surprised to see that Janet defended Laney.
She was stunned for a few seconds and then turned his head to look at Laney, who was sitting next to
him.
Although Laney made good progress on these days, she was still far from being the ideal daughter-in-
law, especially when it comes to taste.
It was difficult to train something like that in such a short time.
So when they came to the studio today, Mrs.Harding had already painted a picture for himself head of
the dress I wanted for Laney and didn’t have the intention of asking about the thoughts of Laney.
But now that Janet mentioned it, Mrs.Harding she couldn’t pretend she was deaf.
He smiled at Laney and asked gently, "Well, Laney? What you think?"
Laney looked around the fabric swatches on the study.
After a few seconds of silence, he said elegantly, "Well, I only have one thought.
The color of Garrett’s suit should be darker."
Hearing that, everyone present designers fell silent.
It seemed that everyone expected that Mrs.Harding to talk to.
Dalores had already investigated the Laney’s background.
The future Mrs.Harding was not from a wealthy family and she used to be an ordinary bodyguard
before.
The Harding family only let her in because their son had insisted.
Dalores realized that Mrs.Harding did not was satisfied with her daughter-in-law, and the last word she
was still Mrs.Harding herself.
Dalores chuckled, then turned to look at Mrs.Harding apologetically.
A Laney, said condescendingly: "It’s probably because you don’t know much about fashion, but colored
fabrics are often old-fashioned.
Mr.Harding is still very young.
We do not want dress him up like an old man, right? You should listen more to your elders."
Mrs.Harding was drinking coffee while Dalores spoke and frowned imperceptibly upon hearing his
words.
Janet resisted the urge to roll her eyes.
white and replied: "There are also many garments couture dark colors that do not make people look old
Do you remember the suit made black velvet decorated with pearls and sapphires? That design is a
timeless classic and has always been the star of fashion shows."
Dalores made a long face.
"You’re too much young man.
What do you know? How many parades have you seen? Stop talking nonsense in front of our
customers."
"Why was Janet always provoking problems?"Dalores was really furious! I was busy trying to flatter
Mrs.Harding, but Janet kept trying to steal the center of attention.
That was gross! Janet ignored Dolores and looked directly at Laney.
"Can I ask you a question?"
The attitude Janet’s seriousness confused Laney a little.
Janet had never spoken to him like that before.
"By favour".
Laney nodded politely.
"Why do you think your husband’s suit will look better if it’s dark? Laney replied.
quickly: "Because my husband’s ties They are usually brightly colored.
That’s your signature.
I think if he were here today, he would have made the same decision."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Ms.
Harding cautiously.
Mrs.Harding smiled and he nodded approvingly at Laney.
There was always Thought Laney was reckless and careless, but she was actually very observant and
he clearly cared for Garrett.
Laney’s simple words moved the Mrs Harding.
And though Laney wasn’t around up to Mrs.Harding’s standards, she could feel that Laney deeply
loved her son and I knew him very well.
Thinking of this, Mrs.Harding felt a new respect for his daughter-in-law.
"Well, just do what she He says.
She is the wife of my son and knows him better."
Mrs.Harding was actually very proud the way he treated Laney.
hated the idea of the evil mother-in-law who persecuted her daughter-in-law, just thinking about it was
unpleasant, and he knew that he would only push his son away if he made things difficult for him.
After saying that, Mrs.Harding nodded.
towards Laney.
Well done, my girl."
After praise her, Mrs.Harding noticed that Janet had helped Laney at that time.
Then he looked at Janet and asked seriously: "What her name?"
"It’s Janet Larson.
Pleased to meet you, Mrs.Harding."
As soon as Mrs.Harding heard the name, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
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