As soon as Holger went out of the door, there was a commotion behind her. After a short silence, all the people gathered together.

"Wow, Elaine, isn't he the assistant of the president? I can't believe he actually came in person. It can be seen that Mr. Clements values you very much! Elaine, I really envy you. Don't forget us when you become rich and famous!" "Yes, that's right. If there is a chance in the future, you must take care of us. You're a diamond in the rough. Sooner or later, you will succeed!"

"Ah, this is a dress, isn't it? The box looks expensive. Is it a limited edition dress? I wonder what it looks like."

"It's so shiny. I'm so curious. Elaine, could you please let us have a look at it first?"

"That's right!"

Everyone was flattering her, and Elaine was feeling a little proud as well. She stroked the delicate bowknot on the box, and her mouth was almost wide open. The curiosity in her eyes was also evident. Then, she slowly opened the box. Under the light, a bright red embroidered lace dress suddenly came into sight. The faint pearly light was suffused with a noble luster, and gasps of praise rose up.

"It's so beautiful!"

"It's so exquisite. All the patterns are embroidered with beads! Hey, isn't this the dress from Damian's collection, 'Four Seasons, Summer'? I heard that the main color of the dress is different for every season. Reservations take at least two million dollars!" "Really? I heard that Damian's dresses are not for anyone, and she doesn't sell them easily. Not everyone is eligible to have one either, not even an A-list celebrity..."

"Yeah, I think so too! If you can put on Damian's design, it'll definitely make a good headline!"

"Wow, I'm so envious! Elaine will surely become the headline too!"

The crowd chattered on and on. Elaine's eyes were all on the brocade box in front of her, but her mind was filled with her brightly colored future.

After finishing the day's work and returning home, Victoria comfortably took a bath and tidied up the room. She put the cactus that she had just bought on the table and turned on the TV. Then, she walked to the sofa with her mobile phone.

After chatting with her friends for a while, Victoria scrolled through her phone to ease her boredom. Just as she was enjoying the content, a few words from the TV caught her attention.

famous fashion designer,

"Victoria Damian?"

were dark, and they had crossed on them. In the second picture, there was a hand-painted enchanting red dress design with a slim outline and an exposed back. It was so simple that it seemed to have no stitches, but it perfectly

unconsciously widened, and Victoria couldn't

skill involved was

the simpler something seemed to be, the

tonight. Plus, the owner seems to be a mysterious woman, Elaine Benett, who has recently risen to fame and had excellent resources. Of course, it was said that this sky-high-priced gown was owned by

burst of laughter. Then, the hostess changed the topic and replied to herself in

his employees! A cocktail party and a gown have already hit social media. It seems that we don't need to guess who will be the headline tomorrow." On the side of the screen was a screenshot of the party, as well as the

knitted together so tightly that they'd nearly melded

and swiped at her phone. Suddenly, she was not in the mood to look at the design. After that, she got up and scratched her hair with irritation. Then,

he kicking up a fuss now? Couldn't he just lay

if it was real, I wouldn't be mad. I can find someone better than

herself by muttering to herself from time to time, but her mood was still

stopped and yelled, "Trevor, you are a b*stard! Playboy!! Pervert! A beast, a liar, a

and she chuckled after she finished. "Ha! Well, at least

and walked to the door. As soon as Victoria opened the door, she saw a servant

you wanted to have supper. No, it was Aunt McGowan who asked me

probably frightened by her

you, didn't

large portion of it. As for tomorrow morning, I'll have the usual, the main course and fritters, as well

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