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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mockery in Emma’s eyes was instantly shattered, and they were replaced by a profound

actually Bosman!

renowned for its pursuit of quality. They did not put labels on their clothes, and their garments were incredibly comfortable to wear. Not only that, Bosman frequently

even top–tier brands commissioned Bosman to produce clothes, but they would only produce

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

that Olivia’s entire wardrobe was

you making this up? How is it possible that everything is Bosman?”

nodded. “Yes, I

the white T–shirt she’s wearing, for instance. There are

for intangible cultural heritage status. The tailors in the workshop are all elderly people from Olivia’s family, and this tradition has been passed down

believe it. She hung up the call with a

Taylor family, the servants washed her

gentle, looked a bit embarrassed. She awkwardly took

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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 from. I never expected street

to Olivia. She

were really comfortable. They were smooth and cool against the skin, and they seemed to

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

was truly extraordinary.

the magical aspects of the clothes to Emma.

listened, the heavier

T–shirt and examining several other coats, Emma

really owned clothes from

Emma, who considered herself well–versed in fashion, couldn’t identify the fabric used for the

that it was incredibly comfortable to wear, making it hard

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

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

door swung

looked up and met the sudden appearance of

It was Daniel.