Arther's POV
Vivian's face turned very pale, as if something had been said to her heart. She covered the corners of her lips with her handkerchief, and lowered her head, not daring to look at me. I did not press again, just stare closely at Vivian.
Vivian and I grew up together, I thought she knew what kind of person I was, I hated others play tricks in front of me, and I also knew very well, although she was sometimes arrogant and capricious, but she should not lie to me.
Vivian was silent for a while. Maybe she saw that I asked seriously and knew that she could not escape, so she slowly said, I mentioned Carlotta's offer to make a dress for me, and Mrs Madison asked me what the dress was for. You know, I wanted to keep a dress for the wedding, and I was afraid that if your workshop go
