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

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

who scurried off to find a spot. The onlookers were more interested in the

where did you get this gown? It looks remarkably authentic for a knockoff,” Lily scrutinized Hera. Lily, a

Hera’s expression remained indifferent.

sneered, “This gown is called The Angel, a one–of–a–kind! There’s only a single set in existence. If Giselle’s gown is legit,

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 upscale banquet,” someone

her lack of knowledge about luxury goods. What’s het motive?”

spread among the

as attention–seeking or an attempt to steal Giselle’s fiancé After

was wearing a knockoff and

let me help you choose a gown? It could’ve spared us

hesitant tone, coupled with Hera’s

the Everett family, Hera’s actions seemed ungrateful and scheming. She appeared to be nothing more than a

yours is authentic?” Hera’s gaze turned icy as she

that’s a funny

joined in the laugh