My Rich Husband's

My Rich Husband's
Part 45's


Besides being famous for its eiffel tower, the city of Paris is also known as the city of fashion and art. The city that gave birth to famous designers all over Paris and world famous. The city has been named as the most fashionable place in the world.


This is where they are today, a whitewashed building with a very elegant and luxurious design. Outside it is written by Valentine Gauthier.


Many mannequin displays with a variety of beautiful dress designs. Both the short dress and the one that dangled to the floor, everything was plastered in front of her eyes. Very classy dress with fantastic price tag, only Diora can see on the internet. Now he can see the original.


Diora was still glued to look at everything that had stunned her. He knows where he is at the moment. A famous boutique in Paris that is very famous. The designer is one of his idols in the field of design, although he is in the field of architecture but he likes all the art of design. Including fashion design.


“Welcome Mr. Davis,” greet a beautiful, graceful, fashionable, and elegant woman.he extends his hand as a greeting.


“Thank you Miss Valen,” Davis replied back to a minute, then pulled back her hand.


Diora's eyes were perfectly rounded, she felt she was dreaming of meeting her idol in person. He feels himself in heaven.


“This is your future wife?” valentine pointed at Diora.


“Ya, introduce her name Diora.” Davis wrapped his hands around Diora's shoulders.


“Very beautiful, it turns out you are good at also looking for a future wife,” casual Valentine. He approached Diora, hugged her and gave her a cipiki greeting to the woman who was still in disbelief.


“Am I dreaming? Please pinch me,” Diora's clumsiness still doesn't blink her eyes.


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A kiss landed on Diora's lips. Of course from a man who never excuses if he will do something, do everything as good as he wants.


“I only made you aware of your dreams,” by Davis. Put both his hands in his pants pocket.


“I'll tell you to pinch me, not kiss me.” Diora pursed her lips, folded her arms around her chest and turned her face away from being looked at by Davis.


“If I pinch you it will hurt. Better I kiss you, maybe you'll get hooked,” Goda Davis wants to piss Diora off.


Valentine who saw their debate just smiled and shook his head. What a funny couple for him.


“Come with me,” with Valentine. He took Diora's hand to guide her to a special room.


Again Diora was amazed by the dress that was in front of her at this time. There are three dresses in different styles. Everything was designed at Davis' request.


Not knowing what design would be suitable for Diora, Davis asked Valentine to make all the dresses from the models he had designed. Make it easier to judge which one is suitable to be tried directly by Diora if there is an original form.


“Which accounts will you try first?” ask Valentine to Davis.


“Number three,” Davis replied choosing a beautiful white dress with a blooming bottom and dangling up to the floor and a shoulder sleeve did not cover perfectly his chest.


Valentine picked up the selected dress and gave it to Diora to wear.


“How?” Valentine asked his opinion, after opening the long curtains and showing Diora in the number three dress.


“Not bad,” great-grandson Davis expressionlessly, looking fixedly at Diora who looks very pretty to her.