Chapter 537 Top Designer
“You should understand, Alexis. Sometimes, a brand’s value is not in the brand itself, but in the story behind it.”
Alexis was a seasoned professional in the high–level corporate world, so of course, he understood what Wynter meant.
Wynter pointed at the crown. “All I did was slap on an overseas brand and jack up the price. I wasn’t even the one who told the story. The people handling my online orders love to weave these tales.”
Alexis opened and closed his mouth a few times as he paced back and forth.
“Ms. Quinnell, do you know how much of a sensation you are in the industry? I mean, your designs for dresses and jewelry are truly amazing! All the women in the circle compete to get their hands on your limited edition designs every year!”
Although Alexis was a man, he was well aware of how legendary the name Lamar was in the field of jewelry and dress design.
The dresses in Kingbourne weren’t bad. Fabian had ordered many last time, but it might not have been Lamar who personally made them.
Lamar seldom made jewelry and accessories, but when she did, her work would be stunning.
Because of that, Lamar’s presence represented the epitome of fashion trends.
It was also the designers‘ greatest source of inspiration to more or less imitate Lamar’s style,
However, imitation alone couldn’t capture her style’s essence.
Some said that Lamar’s jewelry, accessories, crowns, and gowns symbolized a mythical story, possibly from ancient Gyurees, ancient Ijed, or even Shumland civilization.
Lamar’s unique style was the reason her brand was so captivating. Many women hoped to have jewelry made by Lamar herself. Fellow designers even worshiped Lamar!
And yet, Wynter was now telling him that she was Lamar!
Alexis sucked in a deep breath. It was a little hard to describe what he was feeling.
If those troublemaking ladies in the circle knew about this, they would surely regret their
actions.
As Alexis raised his hand, the magazine slipped from his grasp and landed back on the table.
Chapter 537 Top Designer
Ms. Quinnel, does Mr. Quinnell know about your identity as Lamar?” he asked.
Wynter poured herself a glass of water. “I haven’t told Grandpa. I saw how happy he was to spend money on clothes he had my studio make for me, so I didn’t want to be a wet blanket.”
Alexis could only think this was a pretty decent excuse.
“I’ll take care of the jewelry and dress.” Wynter added, “If Grandpa wants, I can also make him a cane inspired by a staff of power.
“What about you, Alexis? What’s your style?” Wynter casually asked.
Alexis took a moment to respond. “Something more gentle?”
“Alright. I’ll have someone bring over a measuring tape. I’ll take both your and Grandpa’s measurements.”
Wynter spoke in a tone that sounded as if she could just cut a piece of cloth and turn it into a
garment.
However, she was indeed very efficient at this.”
Alexis‘ state of mind was completely different now compared to when he answered the phone.
He wanted so badly to tell his friend about Wynter’s identity as Lamar. But no, he had to
hold himself back!
He wanted everyone to regret it at the banquet!
Before Wynter took his measurements, she asked Alexis many important questions! Most of them were about why Shane insisted on adopting Naomi and some details about Marie’s
illness.
After all, details could be perceived differently by everyone.
