"Master Bia?" Talon thought of the old man he met in Italy.
"Yes, Master Bia, who represents the entire fashion trend!" Eddie said proudly. "Kid, I don't even want your money. If you can get Master Bia to make me a new outfit, fine. If not, I'm ripping her dress to shreds!"
He had already figured it out. With someone of Bia's status, how could he possibly make a new outfit just for him?
Today, Ariya would definitely have to walk out naked, and the photos taken would become a joke throughout Philadelphia.
Eddie lunged toward Ariya, but Talon stepped in front of her, coldly saying, "Did I ever say I couldn't do it?"
"Ha, do you really think you can contact Master Bia?"
Eddie sneered at Talon. "Don't waste my time, I'm very busy!"
"One minute should be enough." Talon pulled out his pho
