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 to

confident. She walked towards the mirror, stood in front of it and made

sound filled the room as the fabric at Rhea’s waist

her breath from the

the fabric just

waist design is

The waist design was way too narrow. Millie felt it herself when she tried it

it didn’t tear

did it for Rhea. She flushed red

screamed and rushed back into

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

holding her breath, until she

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