Chapter 345
Thankfully, Sylvia spotted Bridget's reflection in the mirror just in time and dodged to the side.
But Bridget seized the opportunity to grab Sylvia's dress strap and gave it a hard yank.
Click, clatter...
A string of pearls went scattering all over the tiled floor.
With the strap broken, Sylvia's evening gown started slipping down. Flustered,
she clutched the front of her dress and stumbled backward.
Bridget cocked her chin with a smug little smirk, tossed the eyebrow razor into the trash, and suddenly put on an innocent, wide-eyed look.
“Oh, dear! Sylvia, you really should be more careful. How will you face anyone now? Maybe you'd better sit this one out and let Ms. Eloise down gently. Don't worry, I'll make sure to stand by Mr. Lennon's side for you."
She arched her eyebrows, gave a little wave, and strolled out of the restroom— high heels clicking with satisfaction.
Sylvia clung to her ruined dress, finally realizing Bridget hadn't meant to hurt her —just sabotage her dress, so she'd be too embarrassed to show her face at the gala.
No time to panic, Sylvia knelt and tried to scoop up the pearls, hoping she could fix it. But this was a historic building-hell, even the restroom floors were the original old stone. The pearls had rolled off into the cracks and disappeared.
She managed to gather a measly handful-not nearly enough to repair even one strap.
Then footsteps echoed in the corridor. Sylvia had to clutch her dress and slip out quickly.
room, somewhere she could
was letting Bridget steal her moment—she'd
in her rush, Sylvia rounded a corner and collided straight into a little boy-six
he squeaked, sprawled on the
one hand to help him up. "Oh gosh,
boy, wearing a miniature tweed vest and bowtie-probably for the event- looked
Sylvia blinked, momentarily speechless.
woman hurried over, arms full of
not to run off. There's a big event tonight-we can't
exhausted, but her
sorry, miss," she apologized. "Kids, you
head.
Are you
let me pay for
doctor's bill,
all
the woman flinched, quickly setting her bundle
to give me a heart attack," she scolded, brushing dirt off his
son, so she didn't
noticed the stack of fabric the woman was carrying. The colors were gorgeous-rich, vibrant,
"Ma'am, is this...?"
it as souvenirs for the gift shop. Help us make
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