Chapter 81 None Of The


    Dresses Can Be Worn


    Isabe''s attention lingered on the three dresses, her expression filled with yearning Just the chance to borrow one would be enough for her.


    Brenna, meanwhile, had already set her sights on the ck dress. Catching Isabe''s intense stare, she easily picked up on the longing in her eyes.


    With a smirk, Brenna made up her mind-no matter how much Isabe wanted the dress, she wouldn''t let her


    get it.


    Stepping closer, Brenna tapped Isabe''s arm lightly. "Give me a hand with putting this on, will you?" she said.


    Isabe turned, offering a somewhat forced smile. "It''s stunning. This must be your first time wearing something like this. It''s natural to need a little help. I''ll take care of it," she said.


    Before she could move, a knock at the door broke the moment. Brenna opened it to find Rosie and Audrey standing outside.


    Audrey, in the front, wore a warm smile. “Brenna, Aunt Giselle sent me to assist you," she said.


    "Perfect timing. These dresses are a little tricky-I could use some help," Brenna replied, stepping aside to let


    them in.


    Audrey had chosen a simple look today, wearing a sleeveless beige dress that reached her knees. Her hair was styled in a neat bun, entuated by a delicate, diamond-studded tiara, lending her an air of quiet elegance.


    Rosie''s outfit, on the other hand, was grand. Draped in a striking red gown, shepleted her look with an exaggerated bow in her hair and a scarf that concealed half of her face.


    Trailing behind Rosie was an attendant, carefully bncing a tray of drinks.


    Rosie picked up a ss of red wine and extended it toward Isabe. "Here, Miss Barrett, have a drink," she said.


    Since Rosie was being nice to her, Isabe saw no reason to refuse. She stole a nce in Brenna''s direction,


    who had already disappeared behind the curtain, with Audrey assisting her. Clearly, her help wasn''t needed.


    "Thank you!" Isabe cheerfully clinked sses with Rosie, though she hadn''t yet decided what more to say to


    her.


    Rosie spoke first. "We''re grateful for the care you showed Brenna while she was with the Barrett family. On behalf of my parents, thank you. If you ever need any help, feel free to reach out to me."


    Isabe''s smile widened, a genuine sense of ease washing over her. Among all the Harpers, Rosie was by far the most approachable. Since arriving at the party, this was the first kind gesture she had received from any of the Harper family members.


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    Audrey approached to assist her up, her expression tightening in displeasure. "Are you okay?" she asked.


    Bor dusted herself oft, adjusting her clothes. T''m fine. Does the dress Brenna tried fit?" she said.


    Audrey let out a small sigh. "It fits, but the zipper in the back is broken-it won''t close," she replied.


    Rose turned to look, noticing that Brenna was clutching the fabric at her chest, clearly struggling to hold it


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    Just then, Isabe emerged from the changing room, holding the gown with a look of dissatisfaction.


    She carefully set the clothes rack upright before handing the dress back to Rosie. "I''m sorry, Miss Harper, but I can''t wear this. The shit is too high, and the seam under the arm is torn," she said.


    Brenna took in the situation, her expression unreadable. All three dresses had suddenly be unusable-too much of a coincidence to ignore. These gowns had been carefully prepared by her parents, yet now, none were fit to wear


    Audrey narrowed her eyes, suspicion creeping into her voice as she said, "This can''t be a coincidence. One dress ruined with wine, another with a broken zipper, and now, this one with a torn seam? It seems like someone tampered with them


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    Rosie immediately nodded in agreement. "Yes, I think so, too. But right now, we should focus on figuring out. what Brenna would wear instead of dwelling on that," she said.


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