Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 102 Still Not Going to Apologize I watched Elsa in silence, curious to see what she would say next.

She put on a troubled expression and hesitated for a long time before finally speaking in a voice full of grievance as if she were being forced into a corner.

Yet her voice was loud enough for everyone nearby to hear. "This gown is one of only two in the world. One was kept by Debbie herself, and the other was purchased by a mysterious buyer."

I raised an eyebrow, signaling for her to continue.

"Jane, ever since you got married, you've been a housewife. How could you possibly know any mysterious buyers?"

She turned to the crowd as if explaining on my behalf, her tone gentle and understanding. "Don't blame Jane, everyone. She didn't know. It wasn't intentional. She didn't mean to wear a fake."

On the surface, she acted like she was defending me. But in reality, she was repeating the accusation over and over again, making sure everyone believed I was wearing a fake.

I remained calm, letting her little performance draw in more spectators.

had fully gathered around us, I finally spoke, my

back.

chin stubbornly, tears welling up in her eyes. "I'm only trying to remind you. I don't

her defense. "She's standing up for you,

you didn't know, people would understand. I

it around on

pitiful. A single tear

dramatic display and finally spoke, unable to hold back. "Honestly, being a designer is a waste of your

confusion flickered in

in the entertainment industry. That kind of

moment the words left my mouth, Elsa immediately realized I was mocking her. Her face froze. But within

you don't have to mock me like this. It's better I bring it up now than if Ms.

I could respond, a confident, lively voice cut through the crowd. "I heard someone's wearing a knockoff of my design. Let me see!

woman in a striking red gown strode in, exuding an