Adrian Hawthorne nodded and pulled a bolt of fabric from the bag. It had a black background with a small yellow-and-white floral pattern. The colors were vibrant and the design was fresh. Winston Lowell's eyes lit up. He ran his hands over the floral fabric, exclaiming excitedly, "This fabric is gorgeous! If I make dresses for my older and younger sisters with this, they'll definitely love it. Boss, what's the price?"
Winston Lowell was one of four siblings. He was the second child but the eldest son, with an older sister, a younger sister, and a younger brother. His sister worked at the same factory as their father as a crane operator. Her salary wasn't high, but she had already found a fiancé. Her future husband also worked at the machinery factory, but as a technician with a desk job, and they were planning to get married next year.
