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 glove.

less uncomfortable and more confident. She walked towards the mirror, stood

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

had been holding her breath from the moment she successfully wore the

fabric

waist design is

narrow. Millie felt it

How come it didn’t

Rhea. She flushed red and covered

and rushed back

trying on 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 and forced

she couldn’t and unconsciously let out a breath that tore the

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