Chapter 119
Sonis was absolutely livid, ready to spit blood.
She’d gone through hell to get this dress, and now she was stuck in a fashion face off. What made it a thousand times w Charlotte of all people!]
worse was that she was matched with
Fucking ridiculous:||
Before Charlotte could even process what was happening, Joanne jumped in with a snide comment. “Charlotte, I was wondering how the hell you managed to get
Tubac piece. Now I get it–you’re wearing a knockoff! That’s honestly pathetic. How desperate for attention are you?
Joanne couldn’t believe she was witnessing two identical gowns. It was mind–blowing.
Since TuBack pieces were supposed to be one–of–a–kind, one of these had to be fake.[]
And that someone was obviously Sonia a world famous dancer and celebrity. There was no way she’d wear a counterfeit.]
So it had to
to be Charlotte with the fake.
Joanne felt vindicated. She’d been suspicious from the start. How could Charlotte possibly afford a real Tubaci?|||
Wearing a knockoff was just shameless.|||
When Charlotte spotted Sonia, the frowned slightly. They really were wearing the same dress?
People around them started whispering, trying to figure out who was wearing the fake:[]
But Charlotte wasn’t stressed at all–she was confident hers was authentic.
She looked at Joanne coolly. “What proof do you have that mine’s take? Are you just talking out of your ass? Because that’s what it smells like. You’re the one talking shit! Isn’t it obvious? TuBaci makes one–of–a–kind pieces–how could there be two?” Joanne shot back.
Before Charlotte could respond, Sonia had walked over. She glanced at Charlotte dismissively before addressing the crowd
“This gown cost me eight figures through a private commission. So mine definitely can’t be fake,” Sonla said with complete confidence[] The crowd gasped collectively. Tight figures! Jesus!
Iven though these were all wilthy sodalites, most wouldn’t drop that kind of money on a single dress.
Everyone immediately assumed Sonia’s was the real deal and Charlotte was wearing a counterfeit
Sunia felt triumphant–she’d been looking for a chance to humiliate Charlotte, and now the opportunity had literally walked up to her Wearing a fake to a high–society event was social suicide []
Sonia smiled sweedy. “Charlotte, what a coincidence that we have such similar taste: Where did you get your dress? Did someone scam Charlotte replied evenly, “Who got scammed is still up for debate, What makes you so sure mines fake? I paid serious money for this dress too.”
you? |
I bought mine through official channels and have all the documentation,” South said with fake innocence.
“sorry to disappoint you, but so do 1. We could argue about this all night, but there’s an easy way to settle it–we can verify the dresses, Charlotte said, tired of
casting time on this Bullshar[]
How?” Bonis asked, momentarily caught off guant
tally Tubari superfani, you’d know their pieces have authentication endes. Anyone can copy the look, but they can’t replicate the craftsmanship and
1 ajeaking, the crowd fell silent, all eyes focused on her and Sonia |]
