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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

the upcoming spectacle overshadowed any

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

spot. The onlookers

for a knockoff,” Lily scrutinized Hera. Lily, a scion of the Bourne

expression remained

one–of–a–kind! There’s only a single set in existence. If Giselle’s gown is legit, then isn’t what you’re sporting

taken in by the Everetts. She probably isn’t familiar with luxury goods at all. If

gown as Giselle at Mr. Gaskell’s celebration despite her lack of knowledge about luxury goods. What’s

among the onlookers.

attention–seeking or an attempt to steal Giselle’s fiancé After all, the guests invited by the Gaskells were all affluent and

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

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

coupled with Hera’s cold

actions seemed ungrateful and scheming. She appeared to be nothing more

authentic?” Hera’s gaze turned

a funny

surrounding crowd joined in the

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