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.

entered the hotel lobby,

that standing next to

"She's so beautiful!"

fair skin, stunning features—my God, she's

to think Ms. Morris was pretty, but now, she

"It's all about comparison."

infiltrated Rebecca's

They actually thought Anthea was good-looking! Rebecca was supposed to be the

then, a petite woman approached, curiosity in her voice: "Becca, you're here! Oh, who's

hence Rebecca was on good terms with her. Grabbing

Anthea?

covered her mouth

nodded with

Holy smokes!

as if she'd been struck by

Always dressed in bizarre outfits, makeup like a ghost, barely literate-calling her a simpleton was an insult to the word itself. Though the Davenport family had been close to the Morris family, Gloria was never

everyone was stunned. When Anthea was just Anthea, she was the subject

turns out

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