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

that standing next to Ms.

"She's so beautiful!"

fair skin, stunning features—my

to think Ms. Morris was pretty,

"It's all about comparison."

whispers infiltrated Rebecca's ears,

Anthea was good-looking! Rebecca was supposed to be the soaring phoenix.

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

the heiress of the Davenport family, who maintained relations with both the Morris and 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 don't

Anthea?

mouth in disbelief, "You

with a

Holy smokes!

she'd been struck

Always dressed in bizarre outfits, makeup like a ghost, barely literate-calling her a simpleton was an insult to the word itself. Though the

Gloria, everyone was stunned. When Anthea was just Anthea, she

some heiress, turns out it's the

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