Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

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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instantly shattered, and they

It’s actually

pursuit 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

top–tier brands commissioned Bosman to produce clothes, but

were very expensive and extremely rare. Olivia herself only

was telling her that Olivia’s entire wardrobe

believe it and instinctively retorted, “Are you making this up? How is it

nodded. “Yes, I

outerwear. Olivia’s undergarments are all made by the workshop in her family. Look at the white T–shirt she’s wearing, for instance. There are hardly any seams visible, and it

that this is a craftsmanship lost for over a century. It’s even eligible for intangible cultural heritage status. The tailors in the workshop

up the call with a

family, the servants washed her clothes,

had always been gentle, looked a bit embarrassed. She awkwardly took out a

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They feel like you’re not wearing anything at all when you put them on!” She mumbled, “I

didn’t give them back to Olivia. She secretly kept them for herself and wore them

which, these clothes were really comfortable. They were smooth and cool

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

truly extraordinary.

kept mentioning the magical aspects of the clothes

Emma listened, the heavier her heart grew.

checking the white T–shirt and

really owned clothes from

from Bosman, its craftsmanship was even more exquisite. Even Emma, who considered herself well–versed in fashion,

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

to the basement. It was a storage room. There was no bed inside, and the room was

care too much. She found a clean place to sit down and leaned against the wall to rest. Just as she closed her eyes, she heard a rustling sound from the door of the room.

the door swung open.

the sudden appearance of a magnified

It was Daniel.