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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was coming to address the issue underscored Connor’s substantial influence. A silent, anticipatory hush fell

Instead of sending a specialist to verify the authenticity of the dresses, the president of the

she might lose. Lorna noticed her anxiety and offered words of comfort. “Melinda, don’t worry. Derek personally bought that dress and paid Sarth Group thirty million dollars. It can’t be fake. Just wait and see Tiffany embarrassed.” Her reassurance eased Melinda’s nerves, and she even managed a provocative

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 purchase a dress for Melinda,

the president of Sarth Group’s Blebert branch, made his appearance. Melinda approached him as if he were a lifeline. “Mr. Hanson, please verify that the Purple Angel I am wearing is authentic. Please, on behalf of Sarth

30s and dressed in a sharp black suit, looked both spirited and professional. His expression was solemn when he entered the hall, but when he saw Marissa, confusion crossed his face. He was puzzled at the sight of his boss there, especially since the Purple Angel, reportedly bought by a mysterious tycoon, adorned her. Did she purchase the dress

the words that almost escaped him. After quickly assessing the situation, Virgil turned his attention to Melinda. “Miss Warren, to be frank, your dress is

Melinda’s voice

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

with a polite smile, “Mrs. Lorna Daniels, Sarth Group has never sold a dress to you. We never received thirty million