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.”

right. It fits you like a glove.

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

filled the room as the

the moment she

the fabric

dress tore! The waist design is too

narrow. Millie felt it herself when

didn’t tear when Millie wore

did it for Rhea. She flushed red and covered the

rushed back into the

on the dress earlier, it kept getting stuck at her waist. She could have given up, but when she

she went out, she kept holding her breath, until she couldn’t and unconsciously let out a breath that tore the

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