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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

upcoming spectacle overshadowed

been given it. She parted Tiramisu’s head and whispered, “Remember what I told you? Go ahead.”

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

It looks remarkably authentic for a knockoff,” Lily scrutinized Hera. Lily, a scion of the Bourne family, was one of the guests invited by

Hera’s expression remained

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

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

Gaskell’s celebration despite her lack of knowledge about

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

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

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

Hera’s cold

daughter of the Everett family, Hera’s actions seemed ungrateful and

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

funny question.” Lily

crowd joined

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