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

her mouth for a furious retort, the sound of heels clicking against the marble floor turned their attention to the staircase once again. Down came

gown delivered in a few days, Bethany said with a contented smile. Tve had my eye on that gown for ages.

Bethany before at the charity auction, but the reality of the situation had just

she quickly realized this was no act. She could practically feel the embarrassment creeping up her neck like a blush she

her polite smile

view, Emily's thoughts began to shift. If someone as powerful as Mrs. Canegie can rent a gown for her high society events, why can't I Even celebrities

to rent that

with delicate ivory pearls, and what caught Emily's attention most was how closely it resembled the gown from the charity auction she'd been

a contract. "Please fill in your details. No deposit is necessary,

signing

Chloe ascended the stairs

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 that

and settled, Chloe announced, her tone strictly professional as

with the spoon still in her mouth, her

chessboard in front of her, a lone pawn was positioned

a DNA test report, the truth printed boldly

had lingered in Ophelia's

heiress runs her mouth-poor people should stick to street food, they don't belong in fancy

had tracked down the restaurant in question-none other than a high-end

their desserts

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

else added, "With prices that high, you'd think they'd keep the flies out. Glad I'm broke. Never

us and look down on us? Insulting their customers? Let's see how

Let's see them close up shop for

the chain, while others accused the brand of false advertising. The heat attracted the attention of market regulators, who launched an investigation

masks, stormed one of the restaurants and smashed the

rang. She glanced at the screen and saw it was her father, George Hall. "Hey, Dad," she answered casually, holding her latest purchase in one hand, "Where the hell are you? George's