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A few days later, Sean made a public announcement: he would be hosting a welcome party for his daughter at The Capital.

The party was set for tomorrow night, and word was, the guest list had no restrictions–anyone who wanted could attend.

When Genevieve heard the news, she spent the afternoon rifling through a dozen evening gowns at home, yet not a single one seemed right.

Ilse walked in and saw the mountain of dresses strewn across the bed.

Shaking her head, she said, “It’s just a welcome party for the Rayburn heiress–no need to outshine the guest of honor. You wouldn’t want to steal Miss Rayburn’s thunder and make her upset.”

Genevieve rolled her eyes. “So what? That country bumpkin won’t care anyway.” After spending some time with Loretta these past days, she’d come to a conclusion: not only was the girl hopelessly naïve, she

seemed to have left her brain somewhere else.

“Maybe she doesn’t care, but the Rayburn family certainly does,” Ilse sighed. “You should show them a little respect. As for Miss Rayburn, once you marry into their family, you’ll have plenty of opportunities to do as you please.”

For a moment, Genevieve had to admit her mother had a point. She settled on a dress that was, at the very least, presentable.

Ilse paired it with some tasteful jewelry. “My daughter Genevieve is the most beautiful debutante in the city. I’m sure you’ll dazzle everyone tomorrow night.”

Genevieve admired her reflection in the mirror and lifted her chin, pride gleaming in her eyes. “Obviously.”

Meanwhile–

Wesley led Charlotte into the walk–in closet at the villa. Dozens of dresses, carefully arranged by the staff, awaited her selection.

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disbelief. “Isn’t this

arching an eyebrow. “How could there ever be too many dresses for

one, until her gaze landed on a blush–pink and

fresh pink, paired with vintage green, reminded her of

striking the perfect balance between grace and allure. Delicate embroidery traced the neckline and hem, every stitch a

along the fabric, unable to hide her admiration. “This

the hesitant look on the maid’s face, Wesley asked, “Is something

seasons ago. It might not be appropriate

argue, but Charlotte spoke first. “It’s just a dress. With such exquisite design and craftsmanship, it shouldn’t be hidden away just because it’s last season. Besides, it’s not like I’m out to impress the fashion

chuckled, gently ruffling her hair. “My sister’s absolutely right.” Then he turned to the maid. “From now on, if Charlotte

maid nodded. “Understood,

watched the scene unfold, her fingers clenched tight. All those beautiful dresses–they should have been hers, The spotlight at tomorrow’s party

hadn’t even had a chance to

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taking it all away!

doing here?” Julian’s voice startled her