Chapter 204

Chapter 204 Falling For Their Trap

Brenna and Ellie exchanged glances, each struggling to hold back their laughter.

From Rosie's reaction, they were certain of their suspicions. The two dresses sent by the manager clearly had problems, which explained Rosie's refusal to accept them.

Rosie was stubborn about taking the two dresses Ellie had designed for Brenna, which was exactly what they had anticipated.

However, Brenna knew that if Rosie acquired Ellie's designs without difficulty, she might suspect a trap.

Thus, Brenna firmly refused Rosie's request, saying, "Absolutely not. These are exclusive designs Ellie crafted specifically for me. They are unique. Why should I hand them over to you?"

Rosie persisted, her tone harsh as she said, "Your son caused this mess! My dress is ruined; I can't be seen like this. Why shouldn't you compensate me?"

Her eyes scanned the four dresses laid out on the bed, scheming to force Brenna dresses from the store manager. Suddenly, an idea came to her.

caling one of the

She maneuvered her wheelchair closer, snatched the red dress designed by Ellie, and hastily used it to clean the cream from her face.

Brenna and Ellie reacted too slowly to stop her, and both were visibly angered by this.

damage was done; the red dress was now stained with

ruined dress on the floor and lifted the beige one. "I'll take

contentedly, reveling in the frustration evident on Ellie's and

then wheeled herself towards the door of the adjacent room, the one she had

muttered under her breath, "Thought you could outsmart me? You're still too naive, Brenna. What does it matter if you're friends with the founder of M&G? You're still being played by me. You'll soon get allergic. Let's see how

and Ellie shared a look

dress. "Miss Harper, this dress is ruined. What

conventional cleaning. These high-end dresses were almost like single-use items; many couldn't withstand even one wash

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or losing their shape.

"Don't worry, three hours is

uncertain. "Alright, but I might not

my designs; the dress I designed can be washed. As

yours."

She gazed at the dresses joyfully and responded eagerly, "Thank

she paid to have them

room for lunch. At that moment, Rosie reappeared from the adjacent bedroom, having removed the cream from her face and changed into the beige

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