Chapter 936 Counterstrike

"Lord Almighty, it’s worse than bad.It’s designed to ruin every strength and grace your lovely face possesses!" Mrs.Engel seethed.

"I can’t believe she’s this… this… wrathful! Small - hearted! Ungracious! "If she's that worried about you stealing her thunder at her own wedding, then she should have never invited you in the first place —simple as that! Why invite you to such an important occasion and then try to ruin your looks like that? If you go there like that, you'll be the punchline of the evening!"

Deirdre was comparatively calmer.

"That’s exactly what she wants."

It’s her live wedding, for crying out loud! God, she would sacrifice even her own wedding if it meant she could embarrass you somehow!"

Mrs.Engel snarled indignantly.

Who in this entire world would want her wedding to focus on someone else other than herself and have it smeared by a joke? Well, Charlene was the only woman mad enough to do that!

"It’s okay," Deirdre replied placidly.

This was exactly as she had predicted.

fact, it was

a big deal.I’ll just need to remove it completely and

fistful of surplus fabric at the hem,

"It’s too big."

on her shoulders or around her neck,

and the bodice and, to her horror, found space

stationary, the bodice looked like it was going to fall off at any given

downstairs! And we don’t have a sash with

grabbed a fistful of her dress before suddenly

with

country bumpkins.We sew

not asking me to tighten

wait for Deirdre to explain

and this dress is one of those tailored-made high-

don’t want me to have to hold my waist and press my hand on my breasts throughout the whole night, right?"Mrs.Engel was still balking at the idea when Deirdre

"Don’t worry.I’ll teach you."

hosted in The Successeur, a luxury hotel in the bustling center of

to glimpse at the wedding - of -the- century unfolding from the entrance alone.Deirdre emerged from

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