Chapter 49 Kevan remained expressionless the whole time , and Larissa could not tell what he thought of this gown at all . Startled , Kevan slowly returned to his senses . " What ? " he asked . Larissa was disappointed . He clearly did not like this gown , so much so that he could space out while looking at her . " What do you think of this one ? " she asked again without much hope . " It's alright . " Kevan casually threw down those two words . It was just as she thought . Pursing her lips , Larissa said , " Then please leave . I'll try the other ones . " " Don't . " Kevan waved his hand . When he saw Larissa's confused gaze , he explained with gleaming eyes , " It's late , just wear this one . " " Oh , okay . " The financial backer had spoken , so Larissa did not dare disobey . " Then I'll wait here for Vivian to do my makeup . " Kevan found an excuse to leave . " I'll call her . He did not dare stay alone with her in such a small space . He was afraid … that he could not hold himself back . With Vivian , she had gone back to the stairs where Karin was waiting for her . " Sorry , Karin , " Vivian said helplessly . " That customer was rather aggressive , and hoped for no disturbances at all . " " Then what am I going to do ?! " Karin's temper exploded once more . " I only wear haute couture to attend events - not to mention the number of socialites attending the banquet tonight ! I refuse to be outclassed by them ! I don't care , Vivian . " She grabbed her arm . " You must let me pick an haute couture gown ! " " But … " Vivian was in a dilemma . " There are no ' buts ' ! " Karin could not wait any longer and dashed to the third floor . How am I disturbing them by picking a gown ? I'll take care of any consequences that come from this ! " " Karin , wait ! " Vivian could not stop her in time . She stamped her foot in frustration and chased after her . Karin was prepared to confront the aggressive customer that Vivian talked about , but when she got there , there was no one on the third floor . " Where's that customer ? " she asked Vivian , skepticism written all over her face as she studied the stylist . " Are you lying to me ? " " Why would I lie to you about this ? " Vivian countered quickly . " What good would that do for me ? " She turned to observe , it was true that there was no one . There was only one place that people could hide in on the third floor , however , and that is the fitting room . The curtain was firmly closed , which meant that someone was inside . But for both of them to be in there … A few suggestive images crossed Vivian's mind . " They're probably in the midst of trying on the clothes . " Vivian pushed Karin and spoke to her in a low voice . " Hurry , take this chance and pick your gown ! " Karin was a little indignant . " Why should I act like a damned thief when picking clothes ? I'm a superstar , for goodness ' sake ! " " Of course , you're right ! " Vivian quickly soothed her , but pulled a pitiful countenance soon and begged , " But have mercy on me , and let me make a living , please ? " " If it weren't for your sake … humph ! " Karin lifted her chin and went over to the clothes rack with the latest season's haute couture from various luxury brands before going through them carefully . " Don't go through them like that ! " Vivian kept glancing back at the fitting room to see if there was any activity . She instructed Karin anxiously , " Just scan them and pick any good ones you like . You can go through them in detail downstairs ! " " Fine . " Karin's finger traced the whole rack . " Bring down all of these ! " Vivian was stunned . " My goodness , please don't joke around with me like that ! There's no time ! " However , Karin said primly , " I'm not joking . I think these are all nice . I'll have to go through all of them in detail . " Vivian closed her eyes as despair engulfed her . Just then , the curtain behind them opened .