Now His Rival 81

Chapter 81 None Of The

Dresses Can Be Worn

Isabella's attention lingered on the three dresses, her expression filled with yearning Just the chance to borrow one would be enough for her.

Brenna, meanwhile, had already set her sights on the black dress. Catching Isabella's intense stare, she easily picked up on the longing in her eyes.

With a smirk, Brenna made up her mind-no matter how much Isabella wanted the dress, she wouldn't let her

get it.

Stepping closer, Brenna tapped Isabella's arm lightly. "Give me a hand with putting this on, will you?" she said.

Isabella turned, offering a somewhat forced smile. "It's stunning. This must be your first time wearing something like this. It's natural to need a little help. I'll take care of it," she said.

Before she could move, a knock at the door broke the moment. Brenna opened it to find Rosie and Audrey standing outside.

Audrey, in the front, wore a warm smile. “Brenna, Aunt Giselle sent me to assist you," she said.

"Perfect timing. These dresses are a little tricky-I could use some help," Brenna replied, stepping aside to let

them in.

Audrey had chosen a simple look today, wearing a sleeveless beige dress that reached her knees. Her hair was styled in a neat bun, accentuated by a delicate, diamond-studded tiara, lending her an air of quiet elegance.

Rosie's outfit, on the other hand, was grand. Draped in a striking red gown, she completed her look with an exaggerated bow in her hair and a scarf that concealed half of her face.

Trailing behind Rosie was an attendant, carefully balancing a tray of drinks.

Rosie picked up a glass of red wine and extended it toward Isabella. "Here, Miss Barrett, have a drink," she said.

Since Rosie was being nice to her, Isabella saw no reason to refuse. She stole a glance in Brenna's direction,

who had already disappeared behind the curtain, with Audrey assisting her. Clearly, her help wasn't needed.

"Thank you!" Isabella cheerfully clinked glasses with Rosie, though she hadn't yet decided what more to say to

her.

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and disappeared into another changing room. The moment she was out of sight, Rose

clothes rack tipped over, and Rosie landed dramatically on

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