Holding a luxurious gift box, Alfred handed it to Arielle with a smile. “Ms. Arielle, Ms. Actonward has prepared this gown for you. Since Mrs. Southall isn’t at home, she said she was worried that you didn’t prepare one. Hence, she took the liberty of doing so.”
Arielle raised her eyebrow slightly.
Since when did Yvette become so kind as to prepare a gown for me? It must be a trap. I had better be more vigilant.
However, Arielle didn’t reveal her true emotions. Instead, she received the box with a smile and even opened it in front of Alfred.
“Wow! It’s beautiful!” Arielle exclaimed.
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