Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 182:

No one could harbor any doubts now. The dress Marissa wore was unmistakably the Purple Angel designed by Sara. Instantly, Marissa became the object of envy among all the female guests. Each woman longed to don such lavish attire and stand out in the crowd

Envy and spite filled Sansa’s and Ayla’s eyes. Melinda, visibly agitated, scoffed, “Oh, Tiffany, so you’re wearing the real Purple Angel. Big deal! Everyone knows you’re a failure who couldn’t possibly afford it. Come on, tell us, did your foolish lover buy it for you?”

Suddenly, a loud clap echoed through the hall. Connor had slapped Melinda across the face. “How dare you!”

Stunned, Melinda retorted defiantly, “Connor, Tiffany has betrayed you with another man. Aren’t you going to do anything about it?”

Connor signaled to Domenic, who promptly produced the purchase certificate and invoice. Snatching them up, Connor hurled them at Melinda’s face, his voice icy. “See for yourself.”

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Melinda picked up the documents from the floor, and the onlookers crowded around to inspect them

the one who purchased the dress

didn’t care for Tiffany? He was ready to shell out thirty million dollars just to buy her a dress. Clearly, he holds her in high

earlier, Sansa and Ayla had been relentless, badgering Tiffany like

bolstered by Melinda and numerous others, Sansa and Ayla had led the charge. But now, they found themselves suddenly isolated, unsure of what

their panic, Connor declared, “Remove these two nuisances. They are banned from attending any Daniels family functions

who had been waiting for their cue, promptly stepped up and dragged Sansa and Ayla away,

overshadow Marissa in the celebrations. Instead, Melinda found herself publicly humiliated and even physically assaulted. Now, she dreaded the possible consequences that might follow. Regret washed

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red-faced and uncomfortable, wanted to defend his family, but Connor’s authoritative presence

weight of her jealousy and grief. Connor paused, then

replied, her voice wavering with sobs. Connor turned away, addressing the gathered crowd.

than Arabella chimed in, “And should anyone think to mistreat my grandson-in-law again,

all see this? It was part of my dowry,

that necklace caught my eye. Since it once belonged to Mrs. Arabella Daniels as part of