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.”

in, “That’s right. It fits you like a

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

room as the fabric at Rhea’s waist

holding her breath from the moment she successfully wore the dress, but

fabric

dress tore! The waist

too narrow.

How come it didn’t tear when

flushed red

rushed

She could have given up, but when she recalled how stunning

breath, until she couldn’t

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