Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

"Hurry up! Where's the dress for the toast? Where's the toast dress?"

Jenna was frantically searching for the dress Sophie needed to change into when she reached the changing room. A server handed her a white cocktail dress. Without a second thought, Jenna tried to give it to Sophie. The server quickly intervened, "Ms. Jenna! That dress is yours, not the bride's!"

"Mine? Why does the bridesmaid need to change outfits too?"

Sandy rushed over, hearing about the bridesmaid's change of dress, and asked, "Wait, the bridesmaid has another dress? What about mine?"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Sandy, this one is for Ms. Jenna."

Sandy, clearly annoyed, protested, "Why does Jenna get to change, and I don't? I don't care! I want to change too!"

Seeing Sandy's insistence, the server looked visibly troubled. What to do now? If she couldn't fulfill Mr. Adler's task, her career would be over! "Change, let's change. Yours is right here with me."

Sophie's sudden interjection felt like divine intervention to the server. Oh, Mrs. Costello is just too kind! Sophie handed the white chiffon dress to Sandy, saying, "Come change with me; this one's a bit tricky to put on."

you're the bride," Sandy conceded as she and Sophie entered the changing room together. Jenna, feeling rather displeased, decided to follow. But the server stopped her again. "Ms. Jenna, the changing room is quite

adjacent changing room. "It's strange.

her, and Sandy had an

Meanwhile, Adler was downing

of white

sitting beside him, wondered,

even

you might well

handle all the alcohol. Hundreds of tables? Drinking all that would send anyone straight to the

flushed from the amount of white wine he had already consumed. "Damn! You've drunk so much and you're still

was he

a server and said,

Adler...you'll get too drunk