One after another, they replied to the comment that mentioned [YB custom]. Everyone was asking how the person could tell it was a YB custom gift box.
After all, there was no logo on it.
The commenter, the daughter of the wealthiest man in the next city over, replied immediately: [For my coming-of-age ceremony, my dad paid a fortune to hire YB's chief designer, Cloud, to custom-make a gown for me. I have the YB director's contact info. I just saw him post about this exact box on his social media yesterday.]
After that, she left another comment: [This box... it must be for a top-tier bespoke piece. My gown cost an absolute fortune, and it's nothing compared to what Cloud must have designed for Serena.]
That statement caused an even bigger explosion.
[As expected of the Lancaster family heiress. Just to attend a coming-of-age ceremony, Mrs. Lancaster hired Cloud from YB for a top-tier custom design... Ahhh, I'm so jealous!]
[So that means this piece starts at a hundred million dollars, at least!]
[Isabella, are you planning to blind us all with your radiance at the ceremony tomorrow?]
Looking at the screen, at the endless stream of comments scrolling up, Isabella's heart soured even more with all the envy and jealousy.
Her eyes grew redder, her face contorting.
A top-tier custom piece from YB!
Personally designed by the master, Cloud, himself.
Nicholas actually gave Serena such a valuable gift.
She remembered how just moments ago, she had been deliberately showing off her own custom-designed gift from Antonio in front of Serena.
She felt like a total clown.
Next to Cloud, Antonio was completely outclassed, not even in the same league!
She had planned to wear the gown Antonio designed for her to Brianna's coming-of- age ceremony tomorrow night and steal the show.
She wanted her family to see who truly deserved the title of the Lancaster family heiress.
She, Isabella, was the most dazzling and qualified heiress of the Lancaster family!
But if Serena wore this evening gown, a top-tier custom piece by YB's chief designer, Cloud...
The moment Serena appeared at the ceremony, how could Isabella possibly stand out?!
All her radiance would be eclipsed by Serena.
She would be reduced to a mere accessory!
She wished she had never made that post. She never expected someone would recognize it as a top-tier YB gown.
If tomorrow...
She didn't show up wearing a YB custom gown, those socialites would definitely start whispering.
And if they saw that YB gown on Serena...
Wouldn't Serena's identity... be exposed?
Then everyone would know that she, Isabella... was just a fake heiress of the Lancaster family.
Isabella's breath caught in her throat, her eyes fixed on the gift box.
She had to see what this so-called top-tier custom gown by Cloud actually looked like!
And if she were to *accidentally* damage it a little...
The dark thought sprouted and grew.
She slowly reached out her hand...
Just as her fingers were about to touch the box, a cool voice came from behind her.
"Don't want that hand anymore?"
Isabella jumped, startled, and whipped her head around.
Serena was standing behind her, dooking at her with
arms
ching gaze Getting add to
being a thief?"
"I... I didn't mean anything by it!" Isabella's face went pale, and her eyes instinctively darted behind
Serena, terrified that her mother might be there to catch her in the act
CUMS
bet
She quickly explained, "Don't misunderstand, sister. This is a gift from Nicholas, it's se precious. was worried Agnes might be clumsy and accidentally damage it, so I just wanted to come and check on it..."