Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 179:

People automatically made way for Connor as he walked with an elegant poise. When he arrived at the center of the crowd, he surveyed the scene and declared, “The Daniels family spares no expense for quality. A lady from our family would never be caught in a replica. Yet here we stand, with two Purple Angels before us. One must surely be a counterfeit, and someone has fallen victim to fraud. We need to get to the bottom of this.” His words resonated, and nods of agreement followed

“Mr. Daniels has a point. This situation demands investigation.”

“We should certainly penalize the merchants who deceive their patrons.”

With a wink to Domenic, Connor prompted him to make a phone call. Shortly after, Domenic reported back, “Mr. Daniels, I’ve reached out to the president of Sarth Group in Blebert. He’s agreed to come here personally and examine the dresses.”

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a ripple of shock through the onlookers. The fact that the president himself was coming to address the issue underscored Connor’s substantial influence. A silent, anticipatory

a branch in Blebert. Instead of sending a specialist to verify the authenticity of the dresses, the president of the branch decided

because Marissa appeared calm, fearing she might lose. Lorna noticed her anxiety and offered words of comfort. “Melinda, don’t worry. Derek personally bought that dress and paid Sarth

spent enough time with her younger son to truly understand Derek’s nature. Derek had grown up in poverty, a fact that instilled in him a deep fear of poverty and a strong inclination to value money over family. His parents had given him thirty million dollars to

were a lifeline. “Mr. Hanson, please verify that the Purple Angel I am wearing

the hall, but when he saw Marissa, confusion crossed his face. He was puzzled

head. He quickly understood her signal, holding back the words that almost escaped him. After quickly assessing the situation, Virgil turned his attention to Melinda. “Miss Warren, to be frank, your dress

voice echoed her

“Mr. Hanson, we paid Sarth Group thirty million dollars for this dress. How can you say

never sold a dress to you. We never