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 were

It’s actually

the world’s top–tier brand, 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

brands commissioned Bosman to produce clothes, but they would

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

Olivia’s entire

this

“Yes,

relieved, but then Susan continued, “Bosman only makes 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

for over a century. It’s even eligible 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 for centuries. I once saw a pair of home pants at Olivia’s place, embroidered

didn’t believe it. She hung up the call with a slam and ran out to find Lynn.

Olivia’s stay with the Taylor family, the servants washed her clothes, and Lynn

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

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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 vendor clothes

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

They were smooth and cool against

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

truly

mentioning the magical aspects

Emma listened, the heavier

white T–shirt and examining several other coats, Emma was completely overwhelmed.

clothes

Emma, who considered

just felt that it was incredibly comfortable to

There was no bed inside, and the room was filled

found a clean place to sit down and leaned against the wall to rest. Just as she closed her eyes,

door swung open.

the sudden appearance of a magnified handsome face.

It was Daniel.