Chapter 81

After pausing for a moment, Emma regained her composure.

She then sneered and a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

She had underestimated the situation. Initially, she thought Olivia’s clothes were high–end custom–made pieces. Only later did she realize that what Susan had called “only one piece” was probably just something her family’s tailor stitched together.

Back when the Hushe Republic was much poorer, it was common for families to buy fabric and sew their own clothes at home.

But now in the modern world, there were still people making their own clothes. How impoverished must they be!

Emma found it amusing and a mocking curve formed at the corner of her mouth. “So unique. Was it made by the master who hems pants at the village entrance?”

Susan hadn’t anticipated that someone like Emma, a socialite, would speak so sarcastically.

She felt speechless. “Miss Emma, have you seen the clothes Olivia wears? Could the master who hems pants at the village entrance have such techniques?”

Emma was taken aback. She did pay quite a bit of attention to Olivia’s. clothes. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have used clothes as a topic of discussion. It was strange when she thought about it. She knew Olivia wore clothes from street vendors, with no brand labels. Yet, she couldn’t seem to help herself from looking at her clothes.

She found them distinctive and good–looking.

At times, after staring for a while, Emma even despised and said to herself, “You’ve stared at cheap street vendor clothes for so long, your taste has really fallen.”

Now, hearing Susan’s words, Emma realized Olivia’s clothes were indeed quite unique in terms of design and craftsmanship.

Susan continued, “Miss Emma, you’re a socialite. Your taste should be quite refined. How could you not even recognize the brand of Olivia’s clothes? Is that because there are no labels or logos on them? It’s an Italian handmade brand, Bosman.”

Bosman.

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shattered, and they were replaced by a

actually

of quality. They did not put labels on their clothes, and their garments were incredibly comfortable to wear. Not only that, Bosman frequently collaborated with several other top brands internationally,

Bosman to produce clothes, but they would

and extremely rare. Olivia herself only had three Bosman pieces,

Olivia’s entire wardrobe was filled with Bosman pieces.

making this up? How is

“Yes, I misspoke.”

the white T–shirt she’s wearing, for instance. There are hardly any seams visible, and it fits like a single piece of fabric on her body. It is extremely smooth

for over a century. It’s even eligible for intangible cultural heritage status. The tailors in the workshop are all elderly

didn’t believe it. She hung up the call with a slam

the servants washed her clothes, and Lynn had

been gentle, looked a bit

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explained in a low voice, “Miss Emma, it’s not that I intentionally hid Olivia’s clothes. It’s just that these clothes are so comfortable. They feel like you’re not wearing anything at all when you put them on!” She mumbled, “I don’t know where she got them

comfortable, Lynn didn’t give them back to Olivia. She secretly kept them for herself and

smooth and cool against the skin, and

numerous small red bumps on her back and neck. After wearing this piece of clothing for a while, all the red bumps on

was truly

kept mentioning the magical aspects of the clothes

listened, the heavier her

the end, after checking the white T–shirt and examining several other coats, Emma was

owned clothes from Bosman.

even more exquisite. Even Emma, who

just felt that it was incredibly comfortable to wear, making it hard to let

It was a storage room. There was no bed inside, and the room was filled with dust.

to sit down and leaned against the wall to rest. Just as she closed her eyes, she heard a rustling sound from the door

door

the sudden appearance of a magnified handsome

It was Daniel.

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