Chapter 342

Chapter 342

She was still standing there, the only one left in a green dress.

After greeting Alex, Anthea was about to head inside when a gentle voice called from behind, "Anthea, dear."

Turning slightly, Anthea saw Rebecca in a glamorous red evening gown.

There's an old saying, "You don't hit a smiling face," so with a faint smile, Anthea greeted, "Ms. Morris."

Rebecca thought she was mistaken. But no, it really was Anthea. Daniel had actually invited Anthea too. But this was fine by her. Tonight, she would show Anthea her place, that a fake heiress should act like one. A usurper trying to compete with her? Completely delusional!

"Shall we head in together?" Rebecca offered.

"Sure," Anthea nodded slightly.

The two walked side by side into the hotel.

Rebecca usually looked stunning in red. But standing next to Anthea, it was a different story.

the hotel lobby, they drew everyone's

is that standing next

"She's so beautiful!"

stunning features—my God, she's

think Ms. Morris was pretty, but now,

"It's all about comparison."

whispers infiltrated

gone blind? They actually thought Anthea was good-looking! Rebecca was supposed to

petite woman approached, curiosity in her voice: "Becca, you're here! Oh, who's this beauty with

the Davenport families, hence Rebecca was on good terms with her. Grabbing Gloria's hand familiarly, Rebecca smiled, "Jojo, this is Anthea! Don't tell me you

Anthea?

her mouth in disbelief, "You mean,

nodded with a

Holy smokes!

as if she'd been struck

an insult to the word itself. Though the Davenport family had been close to the Morris family, Gloria was never fond of Anthea.

was just Anthea, she was the subject

was some heiress, turns out it's the infamous

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