Reborn: Not Your Wife Anymore!
Measurements were retaken, notes adjusted, with fabrics compared under different lighting.
Time moved quickly when my hands were busy.
And yet, my mind was clear.
Adrian observed quietly, his gaze occasionally drifting toward me.
Though I haven't spared any glance, not once.
When everything was finalized, he nodded. “That should be sufficient.”
“We’ll begin immediately,” Mia smiled. “You’ll have progress updates daily.”
“This should work,” Adrian said, reviewing the final plan. “You’ll personally oversee it?”
He shifted his gaze towards me.
“Yes,” I replied. “As you wish for both sets.”