The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Wow!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim in amazement as they looked at Rachel, who was shyly hiding behind Bella.

It was true that the right clothes made a big difference in one's appearance.

When Rachel first arrived, she was dressed in plain, casual clothes. Despite her natural beauty, she had a shy and submissive attitude. Coupled with the way she hunched her shoulders and exuded an air of inferiority, it made the others feel distressed.

However, after being dressed up by Bella, Rachel underwent a complete transformation.

If one did not know better, one would think she was a pampered princess from some prestigious family.

"Wow, so beautiful!" Amelia clapped her hands, unable to contain her excitement. "Rachel is naturally gorgeous. With this dress, she's shining like a star! She looks stunning!"

"That dress... Looks pretty good." Arnold, who always thought highly of himself, couldn't resist complimenting the dress.

Roza scoffed. "I made it all by myself. There's only one like it in the whole world. Who would have the nerve to say it doesn't look great? I'd love to hear it."

slightly and looked at Rachel with a satisfied expression, as if she were unveiling her

thinking it looked similar to your work, Roza. It turns out it really is yours!" Amelia looked at Roza with admiration. "In terms of top international

the brightest gem in the design world! I must get her autograph and take a photo with her!" Roza lifted her

widened

watch fashion shows whenever he was bored. Of course, he had heard of the renowned designer Roza Walker. But

the friends of the Thompson family's young heiress were quite

Arnold called

of Arnold's reputation from Bella, naturally responded with a pleasant

his throat and said, "Can

an outfit for me?" Arnold cast a casual glance at Asher's back, a hint of softness rippling in his

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so I must do it for you. However, for a suit to fit well and look good, it needs to be tailored to the individual. So, Dr. Larson, whenever you have time, you can come to my studio, and l't take your measurements. If you really don't have time, just let me know the details. The more detailed it

looked away from Asher's tall figure, smiling slightly. "Okay, I'll get it done as