Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 170:

Leila confirmed the troubling news, and Rachel’s frown deepened. “What on earth is Tiffany thinking, faking something as significant as a marriage? I’m really worried she’ll end up hurt deeply in the future.”

“I’m worried too,” Leila admitted, her brow furrowed. “Look how plainly Tiffany is dressed today. It’s obvious Connor doesn’t care about her. Even for a fake marriage, he should make an effort to keep up appearances. Isn’t he just making her lose face?”

As Marissa drew near, Rachel sighed. “Let’s drop the subject. We might be overheard.”

Leila clamped her mouth shut. When Marissa reached them, Rachel put on a warm smile and inquired, “Tiffany, why aren’t you wearing a dress? Did you forget? I could have someone bring you one.”

Marissa quickly clarified, “Rachel, I am wearing a dress. It’s just under this shirt. I put it on because it felt a bit chilly with today’s wind.”

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Leila believed Marissa had just chosen to cover what was

eavesdropping from behind a nearby tree, shared the same thought.

to spare Marissa the embarrassment, but since she declined, they respected her wishes. Together, the trio headed toward the villa. Chloe, adorned in her finest, slowly stepped out from behind the tree, her lips twisting into

done anything reckless at the hospital the previous day, she

felt a surge of contentment wash over her. She then made

lilac creation that had become a sensation online. It was identical to Marissa’s, though Melinda was blissfully unaware that her version was a copy. Her immediate problem was choosing a veil that would complement the dress designed by Sara. Derek’s family had recently acquired a significant fortune. To honor the Warren family, Neil had invested thirty million in the dress crafted by Sara, making Melinda swell with pride. Derek’s presence suddenly didn’t

unexpected incident with Riss, who had shaved her head the previous day, left her with no option

designer for the Sarth Group, was a beacon of fashion worldwide. Her creations were sought after by a global clientele of wealthy women, queens, and princesses, who flaunted them at high-profile gatherings. Over time, Sara’s

choice, Chloe entered the lounge. Spotting her, Melinda eagerly sought her opinion. “Chloe, take