The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 1183:

Gracie clenched her fists, staring at the red stain spreading across the bodice of her designer gown. It had cost over two hundred thousand—everything she had left in her account. And she hadn’t brought a spare. Besides, a dress stained with red wine was almost impossible to clean; it was completely ruined. She gave an angry snort and turned to leave.

Patrick stood nearby and said, “I saw what happened! She meant to do that earlier. She angled the glass right at Brenna!”

Brenna spun slightly, feeling the cold seep through the back of her dress. Whether Gracie had done it intentionally or not, she couldn’t walk around like this. But she hadn’t brought another outfit.

She glanced around and caught sight of the host. Conroy, having heard the commotion, approached and took one look at her soaked dress. Without a word, he shrugged off his jacket and placed it gently around her shoulders.

“Your dress got dirty, Ms. Harper? Don’t worry; we’ve got a few extra gowns in the changing room. I’ll take you there.”

it, Mr. Barker,” Brenna said, grateful. “That’s incredibly thoughtful

a reassuring nod. “I’ve hosted more of these parties than I can count. Things go wrong, so we

followed him to the changing

off, Rosie strolled over, holding

recognized Rosie immediately. They’d met long before she met Brenna. She only offered a polite smile to

to Rosie either. She was

soon. My husband’s campaign is kicking off in a few months, and he’ll need to look his absolute best.

made a quiet move to leave. However, Rosie quickly stopped her. “Lilith, where

direction Brenna had gone. It was just a wardrobe change; what could possibly go

only to find Gracie already there, flipping through