RED'S POV
I laughed softly at what the designer said, earning me a confused gaze from both Sean and the designer. Eric planned to take me back, so maybe, he prepared ahead for my gown. Through the years of choosing by himself the dress I would be wearing on all the occasions I attended with him, I no longer wondered if he made another one for me.
"I'm just wondering who the woman Eric is fooling around with, this time."
"I can't imagine how he fools around with someone new but still insists on winning the previous one." Sean scoffed, gathering himself a curious glance from the designer.
"It's his business we shouldn't be meddling with," I answered, trying to cut off the topic.
"As long as he won't meddle with the present."
I winked at the designer who then looked at me, perhaps finding herself trapped within our discussion.
"What would you like to suggest, ma'am?" I asked her opinion to put an end to this meeting.