Transformation and Envy

(Cindy’s POV) I gracefully went back to our table like I didn't just ruin somebody else’s gown. That woman thinks I’m going to just sit back and watch her receive all the praise while I get the looks of disgust? I can't believe everyone is thinking that I copied her dress. I obviously had no idea she was going to pick the same style as mine. Lester was the one who bought me this gown. He said I looked astonishing in it, and now his eyes are locked to Camilla? That whore really knows how to attract attention. She wore it better than me. “Where were you?” Lester asked, his brows arching in confusion. I didn't excuse myself properly earlier. I knew I had to take my chances and follow Camilla immediately when she went out to go to the restroom. I smiled sweetly at him. “I had to wash my hands,” I said, feeling better now that I know she looks like a mess at this very moment. She said she was supposed to deliver some kind of speech tonight. Well, I’d like to see him talk in front while wear