Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 16

Chapter 16

La Reverie store was in a prime location, with one entrance facing the bustling street and another opening into the mall. The boutique was spacious, about 120 square yards, and its minimalist decor spoke of understated luxury. Despite its simplicity, the space exuded a grandeur that was impossible to ignore..

However, the store didn't feel like a typical fashion boutique. It was more like an art gallery. Inside, there were only three evening gowns on display, each draped over custom-made metal mannequins, encased in glass, as though they were too precious to be touched. The gowns themselves were modern with a touch of timeless elegance-classy, sophisticated, yet dated

Hannah and Emily had been standing in the store for what felt like ages, but no one had come to greet them. Finally, the sound of soft footsteps echoed from the staircase.

Chloe descended from the upper level, graceful and poised in a black evening gown with white stripes. Her figure was flawless, her long hair swept into an elegant updo adorned with a delicate hairpiece. She had a presence about her, with a face so refined that it was hard to guess her age.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, ladies. Chloe greeted them politely, her voice soft but firm. All of our evening gowns are custom-made. It typically takes one to two months, and we're already booked through the end of the year. Would you be willing to wait?" Emily and Hannah exchanged glances before Emily let out a small sigh of disappointment. That's quite a long time. I think we'll have to pass."

"What about these three?" Hannah pointed to the gowns on display. There aren't any price tags"

"These three are for rent only," Chloe replied smoothly.

"Rent?" Emily thought with disdain, her eyes scanning the three gowns once more. Me, renting a gown? For my birthday party. I have two other gowns, each tailor-made just for me. How could I possibly wear a rented dress?

Chloe added. "Though, only two are available. The one in the middle has already been rented out by Mrs. Carnegie."

Emily's eyes widened as she quickly realized who Chloe meant "Mrs. Carnegie? You mean the Carnegie family, one of the three most prestigious families in Dellanex?"

"That's right, Chloe said.

Folding her arms with a huff, Hannah scoffed, "The Carnegies are loaded. Why on earth would Mrs. Carnegie need to rent a gown? If you're going to lie, at least make it believable."

Her words, though rude, mirrored Emily's doubts.

"Suit yourself." Chloe's tone cooled as she dismissed their skepticism, no longer interested in indulging their disbelief

of heels clicking against the marble floor turned their attention to the staircase once again. Down came

with a contented smile. Tve had my eye on that gown for ages.

really her." Emily's face froze, her mind spinning. She had seen Bethany before at the charity auction, but the reality of the situation had just

hand, hadn't met Bethany, but from Emily's expression, she quickly realized this was no act. She could practically feel the embarrassment creeping up her neck like a

to the door, her polite smile unwavering as she

powerful as Mrs. Canegie can rent a gown for her high society events, why can't I Even celebrities rent

Td like to rent that one, Emily

bodice were adorned with delicate ivory pearls, and what caught Emily's attention most was how closely it resembled

fill in your details. No deposit is necessary, but any damage to the gown

the document before signing her

Chloe ascended the stairs once more, contract

design studio, where Ophelia sat comfortably on a plush sofa, dressed in an all-black dress, nibbling on a pastry from a delivery box while playing chess against herself. Despite her youthful appearance, there was a calm maturity about her

her tone strictly professional as

eyes sparkling with satisfaction. She spoke with the spoon still in her mouth, her smile bright

front of her, a lone pawn was positioned

the board lay a DNA test report, the truth printed boldly

The mystery that had

time, a video was going viral online entitled "Hall family heiress runs her mouth-poor people should stick to

across the internet. Within no time, eagle-eyed netizens had tracked down the restaurant in question-none other than a high-end chain owned by the

once-they claimed their desserts were

chimed in, "I ate there once and found a fly

they'd keep the flies out. Glad I'm

"Disgusting. They make money off us and look down on us? Insulting their customers? Let's see how long they

Let's see them close up

spiraled out of control. Soon, people were sharing pictures of unsanitary food served at the chain, while others accused the brand of

masks, stormed one of the restaurants and smashed the windows.

handbags with Emily when her phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw it was her father, George Hall. "Hey, Dad," she answered casually, holding her latest