Chapter 70


    Giselle’s face drained of color in an instant, her hand instinctively covering the affected area. How in


    the world could this happen?


    “There’s no logo here,” someone pointed out after picking up a sequin from the ground.


    “No! This can’t be selle eximed in disbelief she checked several sequins and even the diamond


    base, but none bore the engraved logo!


    Her mind went nk. She grabbed hold of Hera’s skirt, frantically examining the sequins. Each one


    sported the logo!


    How was this even possible! She had clearly given Hera a knockoff gown, so how did it turn out to


    be the real deal? Was it swapped? “You“Giselle pointed usingly at Hera


    Upon confirmation that Hera was indeed wearing the genuine The Angel gown, the onlookers‘


    attention swiftly shifted to Giselle. It turned out the joke was on her.


    “And what about me?” Hera chuckled lightly. “Did I sneally wear the genuine one while we agreed to


    wear lonockoffs together?”


    In reality, Hera didn’t pay much attention to luxury brands. She preferred the sheath evening gown


    her grandmother made for her.


    Coincidentally, Bemard saw Hera bringing home the gown Giselle had given her. He immediately


    discarded it in disgust and fetched an identical gown that morning.


    A swift online search for the gown’s logo enlightened Hera about the situation. Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    Giselle widened her eyes in disbelief. She had paid a high price for this gown. How could it be fake?


    And how could Hera afford the genuine one?


    “Alright, that’s enough!” a male voice cut in.


    The onlookers made way, revealing a young man in a fitted white suit. He walked over with a


    meaningful expression.


    “Zer.” Giselle’s tears welled up at the sight of Zyler’s arrival She appeared vulnerable and pitiful.


    Zyler’s heart softened looking at her.


    “Don’t M


    worry.


    Gigi I’m here now. No one can bully you,” he assured, draping his suit jacket over her.


    Then, turning to Hera, he asked hesitantly, “Are you Hera?


    She wasn’t quite what he expected.


    “And who might you be? Hera inquired calmly, leaving everyone stunned with herposed


    response. After all, Zyler was the star of today’s gathering! “He’s from the Gaskell family. Zyler


    Gaskell, Giselle’s fiancé,” someone in the crowd reminded her.


    Hera sized up Zyler. He seemed decent, maybe a 7.9 out of ten, but certainly not as attractive as


    Bernard Giselle’s taste in men was obviouslycking.


    Zyler was taken aback, feeling as though Hera was intentionally putting on a show. But what was


    with Hera’s looks?


    Giselle hadined about Hera numerous times, but she never showed him a photo of Hera,


    He pictured Hera as matirartha sel


    think she’d be the stunning beauty standing before him!