Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Chapter 672

“This is a bit difficult…”

The staff were in a bind. The gowns and wedding dresses the boutique designed for Sophie were all unique, and the Costello family had even bought out the design rights, making it against policy to sell the same design to anyone else.

Nichole was displeased, “What? Is there a problem?”

“Ms. Rowena, Mr. Colby made this custom–made for Mrs. Costello according to her measurements. I’m afraid it might not fit you perfectly. Perhaps you’d allow our designers to create something tailored just for you…”

“But i’ve set my heart on that engagement dress. You either make an identical one or one that’s even more beautiful than what she’s

wearing.”

Nichole was clearly being unreasonable.

The staff around were troubled, and Nichole cast a provocative glance at Sophie.

After the tailor had put away his tape, Sophie slipped on her coat Overhearing Nichole’s remarks, Jenna was nearly fuming. “Nichole really thinks she’s someone important, doesn’t she? What makes her think she deserves a gown more beautiful than you?”

in Devonport’s high society was clear, with unspoken rules prevalent

above them in opulence, much like how an employee wouldn’t dare cause offense

was Nichole,

sorry. Let us take

parties, the manager decided to lead Sophie and

calmly responded, “It’s not us who lack manners. Why should

over some expensive fabrics on the table and then told the manager, “Since Ms. Rowena desires a more luxurious

send these fabrics over to her? And perhaps, let her future mother–in–law have a look as

Sophie selected a few fabrics and handed them to the manager

The

help her rival choose fabrics, but since these were indeed the best they had, he instructed the staff to show them to

these are the finest

deliberately asked, “Are they better than what Ms. Sophie

are the best

But making a garment wasn’t just about the quality of the material. It was also about the fit.

the most expensive fabrics, but wearing them might not necessarily produce

“Grandma, what do you think