"I know!" Fiora Harris gritted her teeth and said, "Are you so sure this dress is definitely by Watson? There are so many fakes out now, how can you easily tell the real from the fake? What if you’re mistaken?"
"There’s no way I’d mistake it, only Mr. Watson can make a dress both plain and luxurious."
The plainness is obvious to them, but luxurious...?
Is there sothing wrong with Edward’s eyes?
This simple dress without any precious adornnts, what part of it can be considered luxurious?
Everyone began to doubt Edward’s words.
But Aurelia Shaw just curled her lips into a smile.
This Edward has so tastes after all.
She quietly waited for Edward to continue speaking.
Edward said, "Look at it from my angle."
A lot of people had gathered at the stern of the ship earlier, and now they were drawn in by the argunt.
Hearing what Edward said, thinking there was so mystery, they ran over to where Edward was standing and peered over.
Upon seeing it, they were stunned.
"So... so beautiful..." a passerby sighed.
"It’s truly luxurious, the most luxurious dress I’ve ever seen, is this... starlight? It’s simply a goddess!"
Fiora Harris was intrigued by their comnts.
Starlight? Goddess?
This bunch of country bumpkins, calling anyone they see a goddess.
"Ha!" Fiora Harris sneered, lifting her skirt and striding over, she too was stunned.
"This... this..." The blue and white gown accentuated the woman’s graceful, slender figure, a faint light tilted down from above her head, and the skirt is adorned with dazzling diamonds, their sparkling starlight like stars; the woman stood under the light, graceful yet exuding a bit of untouchable distance.
Such a luxurious dress, if worn by soone too flashy or too plain, would be unsuitable.
But Aurelia Shaw wearing it was just right.
It was as if the dress was made for her!
Fiora Harris’s face grew paler and she forced herself to turn away, "Even if that’s the case, it doesn’t necessarily prove it’s by Watson."
Damn it! She was beaten by a designer she hadn’t even heard of.
Oh right, it’s not that she hasn’t heard of him, she isn’t worthy of hearing!
Fiora Harris was practically fuming.
She wanted to humiliate Aurelia Shaw, but was humiliated in return.
"It’s just a dress, after all, everyone is wearing different dresses to co to the party, besides, dresses can be rented."
The passersby who had seen the half-show, looked at Fiora Harris with disdain.
Clearly, she was the one who wouldn’t let go of the dress first, and now she says it’s just a dress.
"Yes, it’s just a dress, isn’t it?" Aurelia Shaw said with a smile, "I just found out, dresses can be rented, all my dresses are purchased; I didn’t know renting was an option."
A perfect coback.
Fiora Harris’s face turned black.
This was saying she must have rented a dress before, to know about it.
Aurelia Shaw turned and said in fluent M Nation language to Edward, "Thank you, Mr. Edward, for your remarks earlier; you made realize how precious this dress is, and I will cherish it even more."
Edward’s eyes widened.
Not just him, Fiora Harris too was, "You you you... you speak M Nation language."
"Is it strange?" Aurelia Shaw shrugged, "I’ve lived in M Nation for a long ti, my fluency in M Nation language is better than your fluency in Country Z language."
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