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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 any

given it. She parted Tiramisu’s head and

find a spot. The onlookers were more interested in the

scrutinized Hera. Lily, a scion of the Bourne family, was one of the

Hera’s expression remained

set in existence. If Giselle’s gown is legit,

familiar with luxury goods at all. If it

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

spread among

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

realize she was wearing a knockoff and just wanted to look good for the party. Maybe she was duped into buying

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

Hera’s cold demeanor, fueled

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

Hera’s gaze turned icy as she observed Giselle’s hypocritical

funny

joined in the

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