Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 69

Hera walked in wearing a gown while cradling Tiramisu in her arms.

Someone chuckled.

Quietly, the people made space

oce for Hera a

and Giselle to stand face to face. To everyone’s surprise, they were decked out in matching dresses.

But where Hera radiated elegance effortlessly, Giselle seemed to lack the finesse, charm, and poise that Hera effortlessly exuded.

Though clad in identical attice, they exaded entirely different vibes. One seemed like a mere pauper striving for the stars while the other was like a princess.

Giselle couldn’t help but feel jealous as she looked at Hera, who stood before her so majestically. Even though the gown was a replica, it seemed tailor–made for Hera

her jealousy, Giselle’s excitement for the upcoming spectacle overshadowed

instantly grasped why she had been given it. She parted Tiramisu’s head and whispered, “Remember what I told

spot. The onlookers were more interested in the drama

Hera.

expression

only a single set in existence.

talking to her? She’s just a country bumplein taken in by the Everetts. She probably isn’t familiar with luxury goods at all. If it weren’t for the Everetts, she wouldn’t even be at such an

Mr. Gaskell’s celebration despite her lack of knowledge about luxury goods. What’s het

spread among the

gown as the heiress of the Everetts could be interpreted as attention–seeking or an attempt to steal Giselle’s fiancé After all, the guests invited by the Gaskells

are you picking on Hera like that? Maybe she didn’t realize she was wearing a knockoff and just wanted to look good for the party. Maybe she was duped into buying a take,” Giselle defended

in a friendly manner. “Hera, why didn’t you let me help you choose a gown? It

with Hera’s cold demeanor, fueled

seemed ungrateful and scheming. She appeared to be nothing more than a haughty country girl.

turned icy as she observed Giselle’s hypocritical

that’s a funny question.” Lily chuckled.

crowd joined in the