Captive Hearts: The Tycoon's Ugly Bride

Chapter 19 Give It to You

Chapter 19 Give It to You

"It's impossible. Since this dress has been reserved, how could it still be on the model? I think you just want to sell it to her."

The store manager looked impatiently at Clara and explained, "I forgot. Miss Kent, please change out of the dress quickly. If it's dirty, we can't sell it."

Blanche glanced at Cathy next to her, who was secretly pleased.

Damn it, Blanche looked so stunning in this dress, which made Cathy even more determined not to let her buy it.

"Mrs. Herbart, they really don't want to sell this dress to you. That's too much."

Blanche smoothed her waist and raised an eyebrow.

"Okay, since Miss Bird has already reserved this dress, I naturally can't compete with her. Wait a moment, and I'll change out of it right away."

"Mrs. Herbart, are you really compromising?"

Blanche nodded and patiently explained.

"After all, someone reserved it first. We'll just pick another one."

Blanche went to the dressing room, took off the dress, and returned it to the store manager.

"Miss Bird, try it on quickly. This dress is so beautiful, and it will definitely look amazing on you."

Although Cathy didn't say anything, she took the dress and smiled with a victorious look. Then she went into the dressing room.

"Mrs. Herbart, she deliberately took the dress from you. Why aren't you upset at all?"

Blanche pulled the puzzled Clara and sat down on the sofa, indicating that she should calm down.

They had been waiting for more than ten minutes, and Cathy had not come out yet. A wealthy woman next to them was a little puzzled and went to the dressing room door.

"Miss Bird, are you ready? Do you need help?"

Cathy, who was in the dressing room, was holding her breath. "No... I'm coming out soon."

The wealthy woman and her companions glanced at each other, and thought that Cathy seemed to be panting and taking a long time to change her clothes.

A mysterious smile appeared on Blanche's lips. She was looking forward to seeing what would happen.

The dressing room door opened, and Cathy walked out. However, to everyone's surprise, even though she was wearing the same dress, she didn't look as stunning as Blanche did just now.

There was no praise, and Cathy's face turned sour.

"Not beautiful?"

The two wealthy women exchanged glances and began to flatter her.

"Miss Bird looks so beautiful. A hundred times, even a thousand times more beautiful than some people, and only a rich lady like Miss Bird can match this dress."

The store manager also agreed. "Yes, very beautiful. This dress was tailored specifically for Miss Bird."

Cathy started to feel proud of herself. She walked over to the mirror, checked herself out and even twirled around.

Throughout this process, Cathy held her breath.

However, with a "rip" sound, the fabric around Cathy's waist suddenly tore apart, revealing her white belly.

"How could this dress be torn?" All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

"It's really torn! The waist design of this dress is too narrow."

Indeed, the waist design of this dress was not reasonable, and was excessively thin. Blanche had already noticed this when she tried it on.

"It's strange, Blanche wore it and it didn't tear."

Cathy was so angry that her face turned red, and she covered the ripped area with her hand.

"Shut up."

Cathy quickly opened the fitting room door and went inside.

When she tried on the dress, she found it was stuck at the waist. However, when she thought that Blanche could wear it, she took a deep breath and managed to put it on.

Walking out, she held her breath in anticipation. Hearing their enthusiastic compliments, she finally breathed out in relief, only to be shocked when the force of that exhale tore her dress apart.

"How embarrassing, Mrs. Herbart. She is clearly one size bigger than you, and she can't wear that dress at all."

Clara's frustration disappeared instantly, and Blanche was also in a good mood. She pointed to the other dresses on the other models.

"Wrap up all of these for me."

All of them?

Wow, who would have thought that Blanche was such a big spender? The shop assistant immediately started to serve her. After all, no one would refuse the money.

The sound of a "ding" marked the completion of the transaction, and the assistant's eyes lit up with joy.

Blanche picked up a bag and handed it to Clara." Clara, this one is for you."

"No, Mrs. Herbart. I can't accept this dress. It's worth ten thousand yuan, and it's too expensive." Clara was stunned, her mouth hanging open in shock.

Blanche tapped her forehead.

"Your words betray your true feelings. I noticed that you liked this dress when your eyes widened. Just take it and let's go."