Chapter 287: The Lines Are All the Same
Besides, Claire Walsh had already bought these exact styles several months ago.
She had no idea if Claire Walsh had since cleared them out of the closet, as she had never worn them.
What she knew even less was that although she didn’t live there and had never worn those clothes, Evan Fairchild still had a new batch of the latest styles ordered for her every month.
It was Melody Monroe’s decision whether to wear them, and Evan Fairchild’s decision whether to buy them.
Suddenly, a knock came from the door.
"That must be Tony," Rose Shaw said, standing up to get the door.
The moment she opened the door, she saw Keith Coleman’s irritating face!
"Rose, did you know I was coming? Is that why you came all this way just to open the door for me?"
"If I’d known it was you, I wouldn’t have come near this door. What are you doing here?" Rose Shaw asked with a look of disgust.
"To do Melody’s styling, of course! This is her first event. We absolutely can’t let her be outshone when it comes to her look!"
"You know how to do styling?" Rose Shaw was completely incredulous.
"Of course not me." Keith Coleman stepped aside, and Rose Shaw saw two other people standing behind him. One of them looked very familiar!
"Asher Archer!" The most famous stylist in the country and the go-to stylist for numerous A-list stars!
Asher Archer glanced at Rose Shaw and nodded, his expression cool and detached.
Two assistants followed him inside.
Rose Shaw stared blankly at Asher Archer. She couldn’t understand how Keith Coleman had managed to get him! It wasn’t just about money. With so many big stars keeping him busy, you had to book an appointment with Asher Archer a month in advance.
The Starwood red carpet looks of many celebrities were styled by Asher Archer.
"Asher, this is Melody. You know who she is, right?" Keith Coleman said, stepping forward to make the introduction.
"I do." Asher Archer was as cool and aloof as ever. Seeing Melody Monroe’s surprised expression, he added, "I’m a fan of yours."
Rose Shaw: ...
Melody Monroe: ...
"Hello, it’s a great pleasure to meet you." Melody Monroe was at a loss for words.
’When Keith Coleman first approached her, he’d also claimed to be a fan.’
’They were using the exact same line!’
’She didn’t believe Asher Archer would just appear out of thin air.’
’There was no need to guess who had sent him.’
Asher Archer brought a gown with him. He wasn’t fond of using haute couture from major labels, but the outfit for today was the work of a designer from a high-end brand.
He had participated in the design himself, however, making it the only one of its kind in the world.
It had only just been showcased at the recent summer runway show.
It wasn’t even presented by a model, but was displayed on a large screen. The audience never even saw the physical dress, and it was not for sale.
At the time, the dress had even been a trending topic for a while.
A minor celebrity had made a fool of herself by wearing a knock-off. The photos were up for less than an hour before she was publicly called out!
The dress had never been for sale.
However, a foreign high-end brand saw the business opportunity and designed a new collection based on the dress’s style and inspiration, which was sold in limited quantities.
Even though it was essentially an official knock-off, the collection sold out instantly.
The piece Raymond Ford was wearing was from that very collection.
When Asher Archer finished her look, he nodded in satisfaction. Melody Monroe looked at her reflection and noticed that the eyeshadow was a color she had never worn before.
’The color was incredible; she had no idea how Asher Archer had mixed it.’
’And the lipstick was an equally indescribable shade.’
Her hairstyle hadn’t been changed much, just set in place with some product.
Asher Archer personally brought the gown over to Melody Monroe. It was in an opaque garment bag, so she couldn’t see what the dress actually looked like.