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Chapter 1478 A Fine Couple
“Is that so?” Dylan asked. He looked at his clothing in the mirror for a long while before furrowing his brows. “But why do | still feel
like this outfit doesn’t work? | should try out another one.”
Sybil immediately stopped him because it was already five o'clock and the birthday party was about to start. If Dylan changed into
another outfit, they would be late.
“This outfit really does look good, Your Majesty. If the princess sees you in it, she'll definitely be impressed. You're the most
handsfather in history.”
Seeing how sincere Sybil sounded, Dylan decided to trust him for once. “All right, I'll go with this outfit then.”
Sybil immediately let out a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Dylan was going to ignore him and change into another outfit again.
“Has the clothing meant for the princess been sent out?”
“Yes, it has been sent to the princess. I've specifically reminded her to wear that one for the party,” Sybil answered resignedly.
Dylan had asked the squestion multiple times, though not without reason.
The outfit sent to Arielle was designed by the most famous designer in the world. Dylan had spent a huge amount of money
commissioning it. Because twas short, the designer had to rush to meet the deadline. It was finally completed during the
morning and was delivered by plane. Upon receiving it, Dylan immediately sent it to Paelsford Manor.
“What about the Wilhelms? Have their outfits been sent to them?” They were his daughter's closest family members, after all. As
such, it was only natural that the Wilhelms had the skind of treatment as Arielle. While Dylan was jealous that he couldn't be
compared to the Wilhems in Arielle’s eyes, he was very grateful that they took her in and provided her with the best life she
deserved.
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“Yes, Your Majesty. Their outfits were made according to their sizes. The materials used are the best of the best.” Sybil was well
aware that Dylan cared very much about the Wilhelms.
Dylan sat on the couch and let out a relieved sigh. Now that everything's prepared, | can now relax and wait for my daughter and
her husband to arrive. Wait... her husband...
He suddenly opened his eyes. D*mn it! | can’t believe | forgot about my son-in-law!
That thought prompted him to ask slowly, “What about Vinson?”
Sybil could tell there was a stark difference between how Dylan treated Arielle and the Wilhelms, and how he treated Vinson, based
on the latter's tone.
Flashing a helpless smile, he handed Dylan a cup of water. “Yes, it has been sent to him. He and the princess will look like a match
made in heaven when they stand together.”
While Vinson'’s outfit wasn’t specially designed by a prestigious designer, it was still custom made and it looked absolutely
stunning.
Even though there was still half an hour before the banquet started, Arielle and the others had arrived at the palace’s entrance.
Seeing that her father had been waiting for her there, she smiled and walked toward him. Just as she was about to greet him,
Dylan walked past her and greeted the Wilhelms instead.
She was instantly left speechless.
“I've always wanted to meet the two of you, but you two have been too busy for us to meet each other. If it wasn’t for my birthday
banquet, | would have no idea when | can meet you two.” Dylan smiled brightly at the Wilhelms and thanked them enthusiastically,
“Thank you for taking care of Sannie and providing her with such excellent education. | can’t tell you how grateful | am. Without
you two, | don’t know how much pain Sannie would've gone through.”
When he uttered the last sentence, he turned to look at Arielle. He truly believed in what he said.
Without the Wilhelms, he really couldn't imagine how his little girl could've survived in the world.
“You're too kind, Your Majesty.” Hubert gazed at Dylan’s grateful expression and smiled. “San had brought us much joy. Without
her, | think our lives would've been pretty dull.”
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