Chapter 14 This Woman


    Here Is Poor


    A sleek ck MPV rolled up to the entrance of the Harper family estate, the bold "M&G" logo gleaming on its


    side. At first nce, it was clear-a high-end delivery had arrived.


    Two young employees, a man and a woman dressed in stylish attire, stepped out of the vehicle and moved quickly to the trunk. With practiced efficiency, they pulled out two clothing racks packed with luxurious garments-each piece an obvious work of high fashion. The fabrics shimmered under the sunlight, their elegance unmistakable.


    The young man rang the bell, and Rachael promptly came to answer the door, her eyes immediately locking onto the racks of expensive clothing. A sliver of unease crept up her spine. Did Brenna order these? The idea alone was enough to irritate her. But before jumping to conclusions, she decided to confirm first. “Who are


    these clothes for?"


    The young man, cheerful and rxed, was mid-conversation on his phone. The moment he spotted Rachael, he


    ended the call.


    "Miss Harper ced an order about an hour ago. We''re here to deliver it personally," he said.


    Rachael nced at the "M&G" logo again. She knew this brand-it was a favorite of the Harper family members. Each piece was at least tens of thousands.


    That meant one of two things: either Rosie had ced the order, or Audrey Harper-Ableson''s daughter-had. It certainly couldn''t be Brenna. She had just returned, dressed like amoner. There was no way she could


    afford something this extravagant.


    But then another thought struck her. What if Brenna had expected the Harper family to pay for these clothes


    and she was indeed the one who had ced the order?


    Brenna had only just set foot in the Harper household-where did she get the nerve to splurge so extravagantly


    with their money? How audacious!


    Rachael asked cautiously, "Which Miss Harper made the order?"


    The man remained polite. "The one staying on the third floor. The customer requested we deliver them


    personally. Please, lead the way."


    Rachael motioned them forward. "Follow me."


    The third floor? That should mean Rosie had ced the order.


    Inside the elevator, Rachael quickly snapped a few photos of the clothes, sending them to Rosie with a ...f


    message.


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    "Did you order these clothes, Miss Harper?"


    Unfortunately, Rosie was in the middle of a doctor''s appointment and didn''t see the message.


    By the time they reached the third floor, Rachael still hadn''t replied. Feeling uncertain, Rachael sent another


    message to Rosie.


    "I will just put them in your dressing room."


    The two employees, however, headed directly toward the eastern side-the direction of Brenna''s room. Rachael didn''t think much because Rosie''s room was just beside Brenna''s. She reached for Rosie''s room''s door, pushing it open. "This way, please."


    But to her surprise, the woman knocked on Brenna''s door instead.


    The door swung open, revealing Brenna wrapped in a towel, her damp hair clinging to her shoulders. A radiant smile spread across her face as she greeted the man and the woman. "Luca, Selene! You arrived so quickly!"


    She had been searching for something to wear, but her dressing room had beenpletely empty-not even a pair of pajamas or underwear had been provided.


    To make matters worse, the single outfit left for her-a ck dress-had clearly been worn and not washed.


    Disgusted, she had tossed it straight into the trash and scrubbed her hands several times for touching it. Rachael swiftly stepped in front of Luca Barnes and Selene Guzman, blocking their path. "You must be mistaken! Miss Harper''s room is over there!" She pointed toward Rosie''s door.


    Luca snapped at her, "Move aside. We''re delivering these to Brenna. And as for the Miss Harper you''re talking about-who the hell even is that?"


    Rachael gasped, her face twisting in outrage. "How dare you talk about Miss Harper like that? You should show some respect!"


    Brenna fixed a re on Rachael, freezing her in ce. A cold shiver ran down Rachael''s spine. There was just something intimidating about the way Brenna looked at her.


    As Luca and Selene wheeled the racks of designer clothing into Brenna''s room, Rachael quickly followed them inside, slipping back into her usual air of superiority.


    She said to Brenna, "Miss Harper, let me remind you-each of these garments costs over ten thousand dors. Can you afford them? There are at least fifty pieces here. If you don''t have the money, send them back. After all, you''ve just returned to the Harper family, and the DNA test hasn''t even been done yet. If it turns out you''re not actually a Harper, the family won''t pay for your reckless spending."


    Brenna didn''t bother acknowledging her. She casually flipped through the rack, plucking out a beige floral dress with a U-neck. Beneath it, she found a pair of white casual shoes thatplemented it perfectly.


    Selene handed over a handbag filled with neatly folded undergarments. "Everything''s been washed and disinfected. You can wear them right away," she said to Brenna.


    Rachael''s eye twitched at theplete disregard for her presence. She turned to Luca and Selene w.. warning. "You two better be careful. She''s not really the Harper family''s daughter. Do you know how much all


    will regret this." of this costs? Half a million at least! If she can''t pay, you


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    Luca nonchntly plucked a garment from the rack, turned over the tag, and held


    it up for Rachael to see "Take a look. This isn''t just standard M&G. This is their elite collection-custom pieces, each one drique to the world. Every single item here is worth over half a million Altogether? Nearly thirty million Rachael stood frozen, her mind struggling to process the number. How could Brenna possibly deserve suck expensive clothing?


    Only Rosie was worthy of that level of luxury.


    Gritting her teeth, Rachael steadied herself. Then you definitely can''t leave these here! This woman here s poor-there''s no way she can afford them. But since you''re already here, there''s no need to waste a trip Miss Rosie Harper could use some new clothes. And since these sizes fit her, let''s go ahead and move everything into her dressing room now."


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