Chapter 176 He Really Wanted Her to Marry Damian That Badly

Whitney noticed that Noel's gaze was fixed on her. It was sharp and intense. Sitting nearby, Elijah gave a faint, knowing smile when Noel didn't respond immediately. She furrowed her brows. Was Noel trying to let Elijah figure something out? Just as she was about to speak, Noel said, "The wedding dress looks great on Whitney, but the cuffs are too heavy. Grandpa, don't you think having Mr. Carline alter it would be better?" Whitney breathed a quiet sigh of relief. His comment would make Elijah think he was focused on the dress, not on her. Elijah's gaze shifted to the sleeves of her dress. After a moment, he nodded. "You're right. Whitney, what do you think?" She lifted her arm, inspecting the cuffs. Noel had a point—they were a little bulky. Say what you would about him, but his eye for detail was impeccable. "Replacing it with some layers of chiffon might work better," she suggested. Elijah respected her opinion and, after she changed out of the dress, instructed the staff