Funhow took the opportunity to promote his venture.

That sounds promising.

I shall see if it lives up to your praise.

It seemed that Rebecca's satisfaction with the gown had elevated her spirits, rendering her tone considerably more relaxed.

By the way, Lady Rebecca, I've heard that you frequently attend various balls.

I have several new gowns available.

I wonder if you might be interested.

Fun Hao continued to market his offerings.

The gowns destined for the assembly were provided to Rebecca without charge.

Understood as a year's tax exemption for the selected fabric shop within Lys City, equivalent to the cost of the dresses.

However, the items Fungha now offered would incur a fee.

Oh, you have new gown designs.

Rebecca's interest was peaked.

Denu balls, suarees and operas were common nocturnal pursuits among the nobility.

These gatherings served as venues for discourse and networking.

Typically, there would be one or two such events each week, if not more.

Indeed, one can never have too many gowns.

Coincidentally, I have brought along two exquisite design sketches.

Would you care to take a look? Rebecca approached, her anticipation for Fongo's designs palpable.

Very well.

Fongghao retrieved two design drawings from his backpack.

One was a Chong Sam while the other was a westernstyle tail gown.

Both designs featured tailored silhouettes that accentuated the waist and hips beautifully highlighting the feminine form.

Rebecca gazed at the sketches momentarily entranced.

Although these two gowns were less intricate than the one she wore, they exuded a bold elegance that emphasized the contours of a woman's body.

The designs demanded a refined figure, a quality not easily achieved by the average person.

Fungho interjected, adding context.

Upon hearing his words, Rebecca felt a gentle flush of warmth on her cheeks.

It was indeed a compliment to her physique.

Chapter 332.

Understanding women Rebecca's cheeks flushed slightly.

Being so openly complimented on her figure by a young man made her feel somewhat embarrassed.

Even if he was a man with a woman's heart, "It seems you truly understand women," she murmured.

Funha's designs were extravagant, even audaciously out of sync with the current era.

Yet, this style effortlessly captured the hearts of women.

The clitch D corseted puff dresses offered nothing but discomfort and lack of aesthetic appeal.

Even the most perfect figure could hardly be showcased in such garments.

Fonggha's design eliminated all complex procedures, maximizing the display of a woman's form and beauty.

Clearly, he understood women better than those insufferable men.

After all, is it fair that the beauty cultivated through skin care and exercise should be solely admired in the mirror? And who was the mastermind behind those puff dresses which seemed to shroud one in a cumbersome veil? Fun House stood up, counting on his fingers.

He had not forgotten the role he was playing.

Should his disguise be unmasked, Rebecca would realize the femininity she portrayed was merely an act, having scrutinized her form on more than one occasion.

She might even retaliate fiercely.

"Therefore, the performance must continue.

After all, he had nothing to lose.

" "You certainly have your own insights," Rebecca remarked, casting him an astonished glance.

Internally, she found herself in agreement, but her status prevented her from speaking freely.

Of course, why should women always heed men? Women are more than capable of holding up half the sky.

Fonggho exclaimed indignantly.

Rebecca sighed softly upon hearing this.

Very well.

I shall confirm the order for these two dresses.

How much do they cost? She inquired directly.

The first set is 240 gold and the second is 270 gold.

Of course, this is your price.

When the store officially opens, the prices will increase by 30 to 50.

Fong house smiled.

This pricing was determined after understanding the market in Tavoc.

Among the garments in the fabric store, these prices were relatively high.

Yet, for a tire meant for the elite, they were considered mid-range, not exorbitant.

An exceptionally affordable price might even lead to a lack of appreciation.

All right, I'll take them.

Rebecca instructed her maid to bring forth the gold coins without any deposit.

She paid the full amount to Fong Ho and added the production time.

Shouldn't TB too long, right? Not at all.

You need not worry about efficiency on my end, Fongghao replied with a smile.

Once the gowns were confirmed, he and Rebecca discussed some detail modifications.

The embroidery on the Chihow was altered and the waist was made a bit looser.

After finalizing the details, Funha did not choose to leave immediately.

Instead, he continued, "By the way, Mrs.

Rebecca, are there any shops or housing for sale lately? I would like to see if there are suitable options.

This was also one of the reasons for his visit by purchasing a residence through the Lord's Manor.

One is afforded more favorable prices while circumventing numerous intricate procedures.

He intended to establish a fabric shop, and the living quarters would serve not only his own needs, but also accommodate Vanessa and her companions.

Fongo had no intention of placing the maids in the commoner district or employee dormitories.

Aside from certain potential threats, the city of Liixus was not entirely secure.

With numerous gangs operating within, the presence of these conspicuous rabbit girls would be better suited to a location near the affluent area for enhanced safety.

Come in, Rebecca gently beckoned.

Madam, a maid entered.

Please take him a check for suitable registered houses and shops.

Should he find any of interest, provide them at the Lord's Manners's price, Rebecca stated with poise.

Certainly, madam.

The maid then turned to Fongghao.

Mr.

Fong this way, please.

After bidding farewell to Rebecca, Fong Hao followed the maid at the housing registration hall.

Under the maid's guidance, Fong Hao perused the registered shops and residences.

While he found no suitable shops, a particular estate caught his eye.

Located in the affluent district and in close proximity to the Lord's Manor, its security and environment were commendable, featuring a courtyard and ample space for the maids working at the hot pot restaurant.

"I'll take this one," he declared.

The maid beside him appeared somewhat astonished by his swift decision.

"You chose after just one glance.

" After making the payment, the maid from the Lord's Manor escorted Fong Hao and Inja directly to the acquired estate.

It was only a 5-minute walk from the Lord's manor to the property.

Upon entering through the grand gate, they were greeted by a courtyard filled with vibrant flora and a fish pond.

Fungho led Jia inside.

Traversing the courtyard to the three-story building.

The interior was somewhat disordered, revealing signs of a recent search.

Yet, all the furnishings remained intact, and the decorative artwork on the walls was still present.

Has this place been burglarized? Fong Hao inquired.