Chapter 62

Genevieve had never spared them a glimpse throughout the interaction.

It was disgusting enough to just take a glance, so she pretended as though they didn’t exist.

She lowered her head and told the designer, “Around the waist here should be tightened half an inch.”

Seeing that she was completely ignored, Quincey flew into a rage. She set her heart right away on getting the gown. “I want this gown. Tell her to take it off quickly!”

The designer who was standing hurriedly explained, “Mrs. Hoffman, this gown is custom–made exactly to Ms. Lawrence’s measurements. I’m afraid it doesn’t fit you very well. Furthermore, in terms of style, it suits young women better…

Genevieve’s facial features and aura were bright and elegant. That was why she could fit the gown.

Quincey’s figure was short and thin while her facial features were sharp and mean. Besides, due to her age, she didn’t look delicate and natural like Genevieve, even if she maintained her appearance well.

If she dressed more modestly, she would appear more like a noblewoman.

Genevieve’s gown was not suitable for her.

However, as soon as the designer finished speaking, Quincey’s gaze turned icy. She raised her voice while questioning the designer in doubt, “What did you say? Did you mean that I’m too old to wear it?”

The designer was at a loss for a moment and said nothing.

Selene couldn’t help laughing. “Don’t you understand what she said? Don’t pretend to be ignorant. Do you know what is custom–made? Given your age, you should wear something that suits your disposition!”

Quincey stood up angrily, cursing, “Such an insolent woman!”

“I’m never respectful toward elderly who don’t act their age!” Selene retorted in an instant.

Rosalie looked at Genevieve and couldn’t help but utter, ‘Ms. Lawrence, don’t just keep quiet there. Do you need Anthony to discuss such a trivial matter with you?”

Her tone was a little provocative and smug.

She thought that if Anthony was mentioned, Genevieve would get embarrassed to fuss over a gown.

Genevieve didn’t seem to notice the implication behind her words.

She smiled nonchalantly and mocked in a cold voice, “Look at yourselves in the mirror first. Even if you want to steal someone else’s things, you have to see whether you deserve it or not.”

Probably because Genevieve humiliated her in public, Quincey felt embarrassed.

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at Genevieve, saying, “Genevieve, don’t be so arrogant. Back then, you were begging me with all your might to allow you to be married into the Hoffman family. You’ve led a comfortable life while staying

life? Mrs. Hoffman, you were bossing Genevieve around like a housekeeper back then.

there? That’s ridiculous, Genevieve exclaimed

much better than that of a housekeeper. In Quincey’s eyes, she

in her eyes. She looked at Quincey and

paused and smiled. Just when Quincey thought that she would compromise, she

instructed the

to me.”

The designer dared not delay her

and Selene left

pale with anger. She chuckled. “Some people really think of themselves as old princesses. Mrs.

time?”

Quincey’s face turned pale with fury. She

called Anthony using Quincey’s

fainted due to a piece of gown that

the phone to

Group had a big influence in the city, so everyone was respectful toward

the manager’s fault. It was Ms. Lawrence who wouldn’t give up the gown. Anyhow, she was the daughter–in–law of the Hoffman family. Not only was she rude, toward

silent and frowned.

too far just now. Anthony, why don’t you help Mrs. Hoffman

eagerly gave the phone to the

phone cautiously. At first, he felt deeply bitter, but after

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and nodded repeatedly.

ended the call.

turned to look

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stated, “Mr. Hoffman ordered us to send Mrs. Hoffman to the hospital. He said he’s going to overlook

her eyes in disbelief and unconsciously

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