Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

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.

Mrs. Oveson is quite an expert with banieres. Why don’t you ask her to teach you a thing or

different identity now. It’s fine that you’ve made this laughable mistake in front of us, but you have no idea how disastrous things would be if you were to wear

“What?”

at the woman who was about

Making a

think that

run out of patience, and

know much

“Your husband?”

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 been making banieres for generations. The baniere I have on me comes from the

those words were out in the air, the room

was. While she was currently powerless as the

their husbands, those ladies would be completely

all blushing in embarrassment. She added, “Of course, if you still have doubts about my words,

“A few?”

My husband has said that the aesthetics of a baniere is dependent on its fabric. For example, the one I’m wearing

Once again, they gasped.

Dorthea’s face had turned

could one not know

item in silk tapestry. Every inch of the fabric would be of an exorbitant price. No ordinary person would be able to afford

might not be able to

Sasha was wearing was an entire

single sound after that as they stared at the baniere Sasha was wearing with jealous,