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.”

It fits you like a glove. The dress seemed

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

then, a “rip” sound filled the room as the fabric

had been holding her breath from the moment she successfully

the fabric just

waist design is

narrow.

How come it didn’t tear

did it for Rhea. She flushed red

screamed and rushed back

given up, but when she recalled how stunning Millie looked in it, she sucked in her breath and forced into the

breath, until she couldn’t and

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