Don't worry, this time, I'll make sure you won't be able to return!

Sala was secretly pleased with himself as he waited for the good news from Mistress Siwen.

An Xin had just arrived in Milan when Mr. Wilson's assistant arranged a hotel for her. The bodyguards who followed An Xin quietly followed her to the hotel and stayed on both sides of her room.

An Xin rested for an entire night, and the next day she started working.

Mr. Wilson suggested that Ann should rest for a day or two and take a stroll around Milan to enjoy the view as it began its work. However, An Xin was worried about the palace and promised to return as soon as possible, so she didn't rest for long before she started working.

An Xin didn't know who the person who brought them here was. When they first met, An Xin felt that this woman looked familiar, but she knew that she didn't know many foreigners, especially nobles.

After Mr. Wilson had greeted the lady in front of him, Ann finally understood why this person had made her feel familiar.

It turned out that the person in front of him was Shara's mother. No wonder he felt that she was familiar with him.

"Wilson almost won. I'm really sorry to have you come back to Milan to design me a costume. Actually, I didn't know that you weren't in Milan. If I had, I wouldn't have come looking for you.

The main thing is that you still like the clothes you design, and think that your design is the most unique, moreover, let me wear the clothes you design, last year my son-in-law will give me face! " Mrs. Sala said happily.

To be able to make you like it, it is only natural for me to return to Milan. After all, you helped me previously, so it is only right for me to design two sets of clothes for you.

The two chatted as they stood by the side. An Xin didn't feel awkward at all as she watched the show. This lady, who clearly had some enmity towards them, was deliberately ignoring them.

As for Mr. Wilson, Mr. Wilson could not refuse Mrs. Shara's invitation to talk to him, and could only look at Ann with an apologetic air.

An Xin smiled at him, indicating that he should not mind her. He took a seat at random and watched Mr. Wilson's studio with reassurance.

Compared to the studios in T City, this place was like a mature studio with all sorts of designs available. An Xin was envious of having a studio like this.

In her conversation with Mr. Wilson, Mrs. Salad also took a furtive look at the situation here. She didn't seem to care that he was being ignored at all. She even looked like she was just watching a play, which made Lady Sha very unhappy.

Previously, she had heard her daughter say many peaceful things. At the start, she had suspected that her daughter was exaggerating the truth, but now, seeing her attitude, she really shouldn't have doubted her own daughter.

In the end, when she saw An Xin's expression, it was as if she was visiting a studio, which made her feel that the Palace Sage's judgement was too low. How could he find such an inexperienced woman? Compared to his daughter, she was as different as heaven and earth.

"Mr. Wilson, is this the new designer that you think highly of?" Mistress Sarah asked, knowing the answer.

"Yes, come, let me introduce you to Lady Sarah." Saying that, he waved to An Xin to get her to come over, "This is a designer from Gong Family Group, and also one that I like. Don't look at her young age, but she's very talented.