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

it completely and make

of surplus fabric at the

"It’s too big."

hand into the space between Deirdre’s bra and

bodice looked like it was

do we? Your ride's waiting downstairs! And we don’t have a sash with us right now...What are we

grabbed a fistful of her dress before suddenly raising

you handy with

a staple for us country bumpkins.We sew clothes all

sec! You are not asking me to tighten

did not wait for Deirdre to

and this dress is one of

now.Come on, Mrs.Engel.You don’t want me to have to hold my waist and press my

"Don’t worry.I’ll teach you."

hosted in The Successeur, a luxury

from the entrance alone.Deirdre emerged from her ride and let the bellboy lead her into the

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