"How's the boutique coming to?"
Aries paused in slicing the meat on the plate and raised her eyes at Dexter. The marquess sat at the end of the table while Aries was on his right.
"The preparations are almost complete. It can start its operation in a few days," said Aries with confidence. "Violet had been hands on. Hence, things are running smoothly."
Dexter rocked his head in understanding. "Are you sure you don't need any of my help anymore?"
"You already let me borrow money to start a business and helped me with the proper documents." Aries smiled. "I'm on the high road to success. Or don't you trust me?"
"This is not about trust, because obviously, the moment I shelled out money already meant I trust you." Dexter rested his arms against the edge of the table. "I'm simply worried because of the fierce competition, but if you say you can do it, I believe you can."
