Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover chapter 1132

“I have to tell you this, Mrs. Jadeson. This kind of traditional one-piece dress—baniere—is from Jazona. My hometown, Saspiuburg, especially, has a century-long history with baniere,” Dorthea rambled on as she took off her mink coat with faked casualness.

Sasha quietly watched her.

“Wow, Mrs. Oveson, you’re wearing baniere as well? Where did you buy this? It’s so pretty!”

“Hear, hear. Mrs. Oveson, the baniere you have on must be an haute couture baniere, right?”

Dramatic gasps and praises rang out in the room. Before Sasha could say anything, the other women had begun showering her with praises.

There are haute couture banieres?

Sasha then let her confused eyes flicker between Dorthea’s dress and hers.

She remembered that the accessories on her baniere were more traditional, for Sebastian had hired old tailors to make this dress by hand.

Yet, the moment Dorthea revealed her baniere, the other women began praising her in all kinds of ways possible.

On the other hand, all they had were looks of disdain and mockery for the baniere Sasha had on.

Sasha was speechless.

Thus, she ignored them. Right as she was about to head outside, the wife of the Minister of Transportation came to her.

you ask her to teach you a thing or two about how

in front of us, but you have no idea how disastrous things would be if you

“What?”

who was about to undo

a

of me makes them think that I’m trying to make

of patience, and the look on

don’t know much about banieres, I’m sure

“Your husband?”

Most of the banieres at Jazona are manufactured by his company, and he has several stores catering to the foreign ambassadors. Moreover, the tailors he hires are old tailors who come from families who have

were out in the air, the room

originally was. While she was currently powerless as the wife of

if not for their husbands, those ladies would

still have doubts about my words, I can always have my husband send a few

“A few?”

is dependent on its fabric. For example, the one I’m wearing is made with kossu. Do

Once again, they gasped.

Dorthea’s face had

not know

in silk tapestry. Every inch of the fabric would be of an exorbitant

like them might not be able to afford a small piece of

what Sasha was wearing was an entire

a single sound after that as they

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