The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover chapter 1132

“I have to tell you this, Mrs. Jadeson. This kind of traditional one-piece dress—baniere—is from Jazona. My hometown, Saspiuburg, especially, has a century-long history with baniere,” Dorthea rambled on as she took off her mink coat with faked casualness.

Sasha quietly watched her.

“Wow, Mrs. Oveson, you’re wearing baniere as well? Where did you buy this? It’s so pretty!”

“Hear, hear. Mrs. Oveson, the baniere you have on must be an haute couture baniere, right?”

Dramatic gasps and praises rang out in the room. Before Sasha could say anything, the other women had begun showering her with praises.

There are haute couture banieres?

Sasha then let her confused eyes flicker between Dorthea’s dress and hers.

She remembered that the accessories on her baniere were more traditional, for Sebastian had hired old tailors to make this dress by hand.

Yet, the moment Dorthea revealed her baniere, the other women began praising her in all kinds of ways possible.

On the other hand, all they had were looks of disdain and mockery for the baniere Sasha had on.

Sasha was speechless.

was about to head outside, the wife of the

don’t you ask her to teach you a thing or two about how the buttons of the baniere should

right. Mrs. Jadeson, you have a different identity now. It’s fine that you’ve made this laughable mistake in front of us, but you have no idea how disastrous things would be if you were to wear

“What?”

woman who was about to undo

a laughable

makes them think that I’m trying to make them

out of patience, and the look

you. Although I don’t know much about banieres, I’m sure my

“Your husband?”

who come from families who have been making banieres for generations. The baniere

words were out in the air, the

had all forgotten who she originally was. While she was currently powerless as the wife of the House Speaker, she used to be the

for their husbands, those ladies would be completely powerless

added, “Of course, if you still have doubts about my words, I can

“A few?”

baniere is dependent on its fabric. For example, the one I’m

Once again, they gasped.

fact, Dorthea’s face had

could one not know

was the most expensive and rarest item in silk tapestry. Every inch of the fabric would be of an exorbitant price. No ordinary person would be able

be able

was an entire baniere