The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 286

Rosalind had channeled all her energy and effort into preparing for her birthday banquet.

She was full of vitality, far from resembling a bedridden soul. Her days were spent coordinating venues and preparing her outfits and makeup. For those unaware, one might think she was preparing for an engagement celebration.

During this time, Justin saw that her condition had improved and stopped visiting her at the hospital.

Despite the underlying discontent in her heart, Rosalind prioritized organizing the birthday banquet. On the eve of the birthday banquet, she found herself in her room, struggling with the dress she had borrowed from Roza.

She had a delicate figure like a willow, but the dress was too loose in the chest area, rendering it impossible for her to wear. Two maids were sweating profusely, but their efforts were in vain as the dress could not fit.

Rosalind pushed the maids away. Her cheeks flushed angrily as she exclaimed in frustration. How did the Golds hire a bunch of useless people like you?”

One of the maids timidly suggested, “Ms. Rosalind, perhaps we could call a tailor to come and make adjustments or use a couple of pins to fix it?”

Rosalind was so irritated that she was sweating, but she didn’t want to admit that she was afraid of losing money. The dress was worth seven figures, and she had signed an agreement. If it got dirty, damaged, or altered without permission, even if it was just a pin, she would have to compensate Roza five times the value. Setting aside the pain of parting with money, she couldn’t let that woman, Roza, earn a single extra cent from her!

a fortune, and she had signed an agreement wherein she would have to pay Roza five times the value of the dress if it was damaged, soiled, or altered without permission. Apart from the pain of losing such a large sum of money, she was

it to the chest area of the dress. Rosalind attempted to try it on again, and it stayed

praised enthusiastically, “You’re so clever, Ms. Rosalind! This trick worked!”

a sigh of relief, displaying a triumphant

knock on the door. Jean, who

room.

She quickly instructed

door behind them as the maids swiftly

clutching her

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hand, her palm

with the weight of the situation. “Mom, you’ve worked hard on this trip. I won’t forget the kindness. you’ve shown

gaze

that you and Justin have reconciled and

The Gold family spared no expense, reserving the grandest banquet hall at the Salvador Hotel to