Chapter 167

Vivienne arched an eyebrow as a smirk tugged at the corners of her lips.

Her gaze roamed over Arabella’s starry skirt. The gradient of deep to light night blue, embroidered with scattered rhinestones, certainly made it seem as though she was wearing the night sky.

However, this design was nothing unique. It was certainly not anything special in the vast collection of Charles‘ creations.

“What are you laughing at?!” Leah couldn’t stand Vivienne’s nonchalant demeanor. Born into wealth, she believed that those less fortunate should worship them.

“Finished showing off?” Vivienne nonchalantly asked, motioning towards the buffet table. “I’m going to grab something to eat.”

“You… you came to the banquet just to eat?” Hazel was in disbelief.

“And why not?” Vivienne retorted nonchalantly.

“Let’s go. Don’t bother with this hick.” Leah sneered. “I bet if you mentioned Master Charles to her, she wouldn’t even know who he is. Look at her. Telling people she’s your sister would only bring you down.”

“Such a big mouth!”

A cold laugh echoed from the entrance of the banquet hall. Arabella’s eyes lit up, and she quickly primped her hair, putting on what she believed was her most charming smile as she greeted the newcomer. “Percival, you’re here!”

She had spent half the day selecting her gown, finally managing to convince Scott to air–freight this starry skirt, a creation of Master Charles. Besides wishing to present her best self, she also hoped to capture Percival’s heart.

expected Percival

saw Vivienne alone, she felt both schadenfreude and disappointment.

see the butterflies embroidered with black thread on the black fabric,

into his embrace. Without any prompt, Thomas brought forth a garment bag containing a gown, unveiling it before the

classy.” Percival’s intent to defend Vivienne was clear. “Would this gown be

gown. The champagne–colored fishtail dress was adorned with layers of intricate butterfly embroidery, illuminated brilliantly

the ‘Dream Butterfly‘ dress that Master Charles

was first revealed, everyone praised it, and countless people wanted to order one. But Master Charles only made one and refused to make any

billion. My sister was so upset about

mom was the same. She lost at poker for a month because she was

Chapter 167

were speechless as they watched the dress unfold. Arabella’s eyes flashed with jealousy, and she clenched her fists

let me accompany you to change into this.”

planning on saying she didn’t need to change and

Percival’s protective gesture, she smiled softly and followed him to

renowned international makeup and hair

Percival led Vivienne back to the

gaze towards them. The whole room’s lights seemed to focus on the couple. Vivienne’s

black curls added to her allure.

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