Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  Every year, her designs at the star-studded Oscars would never go wrong.

  Her wedding dresses had once led a fashion revolution. Owning a set of wedding gowns under her name was like wearing a regal diamond ring; it symbolized a love promise that was holy and sacred.

  Of course, the price of her wedding gown was exorbitant. It was enough for one to buy an expensive race car, but still, people flocked to buy her creations.

  Victoria Beckham wore her design on her wedding day, and for her wedding, Brittania wore a topnotch wedding dress designed by Vera Wang as she exclaimed in amazement, “I’ve never worn such a beautiful dress before!”


  This showed the impact of that influential name.

  “This is it!” said Song Enya as she pointed at the dress.

  The store clerk hurriedly explained, “Miss Song, I’m very sorry to inform you that this wedding dress was custom-made by Ms. Vera Wang for another client. It already belongs to someone else.”


  “What did you mean?”


  “This dress was specially designed for another client. It’s not meant to be sold or displayed.”


  Cocking a brow in displeasure, the missy demanded, “Since you said that it’s custom-made for another person, why was it put on display in such a conspicuous spot?”


  “We put out this dress today because the customer is coming to the store to try it later. I’m very sorry.”


  The young woman furrowed her brows and gritted her teeth before asking, “How much?”


  “?” The sales assistant looked at her in surprise.

  “How much is this dress? I’ll buy it.”


  “I’m very sorry but this wedding dress isn’t for sale! This isn’t about the money; Ms. Vera Wang specially designed this dress for the client. Besides, this dress is specifically customized to fit that bride’s petite frame. The measurement may not suit you.”


  Song Enya was offended. “Are you mocking me for not having a good figure like her?!”


  “Of course not! Miss Song, please don’t misunderstand my intention! All our dresses here are one-of-a-kind and tailor-made for every client. If you can’t find anything that suits you, we can get our designers to customize one for you!”


  The proud lady held down her anger, took one last, longing look at the dress, then turned away, and walked off pettishly.

  After browsing through another rack, she was attracted by another wedding dress in mermaid style.

  The mermaid dress was a design that could best bring out the seductive curves in a woman. This one was elegant and outstanding, with a classic brassiere design. The most striking detail was the -

  embroidery on the brassiere. The gorgeous hemline was especially eye-catching.

  “How about this?” asked the rich lady as she pointed at the dress. “Don’t tell me that this dress also belongs to someone else?”


  The store clerk took a look and smiled. “Miss Song, this gown has a brand name on it, so it belongs to another client, too.”


  The missy crossed her arms over her chest in furious conceit as she took another look at the uniquely designed dress.

  “Then, why don’t you tell me which dresses can I select from?”


  The sales assistant felt jittery and apologized profusely before leading her away smilingly. “Please follow me.”


  By then, any remaining enthusiasm left in the young lady had been swept clean by the store assistant, but her mother tried to console her. “Enya, don’t be angry. Who knows? You may be able to find something that suits your style over there?”


  “Hmph.”


  The woman gave a snort before following the assistant.