Chapter 120
Tubaci’s authentication system was the brand’s proprietary anti–counterfeiting technology. Each custom gown had a unique code embroidered in a hidden location that could only be verified through official brand channels.
But this wasn’t common knowledge–only the brand’s VVIP clients were aware of this feature
Sonia’s expression immediately shifted. Honestly, this was the first time she’d heard about it
She rarely encountered fashion duplicates, and usually ordered directly from brand boutiques. She wasn’t quite at VVIP status yeL]
This particular gown had been so hard to secure that Sonia had gone through alternative channels, But she’d paid real money for it, so she wasn’t worried about verification
Charlotte was digging her own grave time to watch her crash and burn!]]
Sonia smiled confidently. Fine, since you’re so sure of yourselt, let’s verify them right here. But if yours turns out to be fake, you better take responsibility for this embarrassment.“]
Charlotte sidled calmly. “Of course. It is fake, I own up to it. But Sonia, what will you do if your dress has issues?
Sonda’s smile faltered briefly before she regained her confidence. My dress is definitely authentic–nothing to worry about.
Joanne sorted from the sidelines. “Charlotte, quit being so stubborn. When this proves you’re wearing a knockoff, let’s see if you can even show your face here anymore!
Ignoring Joanne’s taunts, Charlotte pulled out her phone and opened Tuliac’s official authentication page.
She carefully lined her dress hem, revealing the authentication code hidden inside the seam.
The code was incredibly discreet–most people had no idea it existed
Seeing Charlotte’s actions, many onlookers were stunned. Who knew there was such a thing?
Charlotte pointed the code toward her phone’s camera, and verification Information immediately appeared on screen|||
TuBaci Private Commission, Code A–2025-001, Client Charlotte Vance.”
The phone dearly displayed detailed information about the gown, including commission date, designer name, and the exclusive serial number.
The crowd erupted in amazed whispers, Someone murmured, Holy shit, Charlotte dress is real! And its Tuba’s first commission of the year! What kind of status did someone need to get the first custom piece of the year?
Sonia’s face went pale as she stared at charlane’s phone screen in disbelief, a wave of dread waslung over her.
She bit her lip, trying to maintain composure. This.. this is impossible! How could there he two TuBart custom pieces?”
Charlotte put away her phone and looked at Sonia with slight mockery. “Your turn, Sonis. Why don’t you verify your dress? Sonia’s hands trembled slightly as she unconsciously gripped her skirt, hesitating.
Her dress really had come from some private dealer. Aldough expensive, she’d never thought to verify its authenticity
Now, fared with Charlotte’s challenge, panic was setting in.]
Sering the situation, Joanne quickly jumped to Sonia’s defense. “Charlotte, you’re going too fart How could Sonia’s dress possibly be fake? She’s a celebrity–why would she wear a counterfeit“|[]
The crowd was genuinely curious now. They’d all assumed Charlotte was wearing the fake, but now that hers was verified as authentic, that meant Sonia’s might Descounterten
Charlone’s eyes bone into Joanne coldly. “If it’s not fake, then why not verify 117 Unless there’s something to hide?–{}
Sonia’s expression grew worse by the second she knew she couldn’t avoid this anymore.
Gritting her freth, she finally lifted her dress liem, revealing t authentication code hidden in her sena
