Chapter 47: A Contest Needs Stakes

It was the kind of treatment usually reserved for the Queen of England! “I don’t want any compensation; I just want the dress!” Susan couldn’t help but shout, tears falling uncontrollably. It was humiliating. Just moments ago, she had been flaunting herself in front of Elena Campbell, confidently declaring that whoever didn’t have a dress today was the lowliest of all. But who could have imagined that Elena would now have the most prestigious dress in the world, while the one without a dress was Susan herself! Susan was furious, and Bernice was equally indignant. Her face was twisted with anger as she struggled to understand how someone like Elena, a bumpkin from the countryside, could have such connections and resources. Bernice couldn’t hold back and blurted out, “Why would TANG give Elena Campbell such preferential treatment? Could it be…” But K.M. abruptly cut her off, “Client privacy is non-negotiable. Miss Elena, please inspect the dresses. Are you sure you want the dress f