Chapter: 42

Not long after, the fitting room door opened, and Rhea walked out. Everyone stared at her, the same thought going through their minds. Miss Evans wasn’t half as stunning as Millie was in that dress.

Instead of words of praise, Rhea was met with silence. Not a pleasant one at that.

“Doesn’t it look good?” she asked uncertainly.

As if being jerked back to reality, the wealthy women immediately threw praises at her.

“What? No, Miss Evans. You look absolutely stunning in it. A hundred times, no a thousand times better than certain people. It is worth your noble status alone.”

chimed in, “That’s right. It fits you like a

was beginning to feel less uncomfortable and more confident. She walked towards the mirror, stood in front

then, a “rip” sound filled the room as the fabric at Rhea’s waist suddenly

had been holding her breath from the moment she

fabric just

waist design is too

The waist design was way too narrow. Millie felt it

How come it didn’t

it for Rhea. She flushed

screamed and rushed back into the

the dress earlier, it kept getting stuck at her waist. She could have given up, but when she recalled how stunning Millie looked in it, she sucked in her breath

she kept holding her breath, until she couldn’t and unconsciously let out

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