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.

soon as they entered the

standing next to Ms.

"She's so beautiful!"

fair skin, stunning features—my God,

to think Ms. Morris was pretty, but

"It's all about comparison."

infiltrated

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

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

families, hence Rebecca was on good terms with

Anthea?

then covered her mouth in disbelief, "You mean,

with a smile.

Holy smokes!

as if she'd been

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

Anthea was just Anthea, she

was some heiress, turns out it's the infamous fake

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