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Five Years Wasted Now They Beg Her Back novel Chapter 167

Grace stepped out of the car.

Her galaxy-like gown shimmered under the lights, and as she moved, it was as if countless stars were flowing around her.

She took Damien’s arm, her back straight and her expression serene.

There was no fawning, no timidity.

Only a noble aura that made it difficult for others to meet her gaze.

The crowd that had been praising Veronica fell silent instantly.

All eyes were drawn to Grace.

Even Marianne was stunned.

Was this the same timid, shabbily dressed Grace she knew?

“How is that possible…”

Veronica nearly dropped her champagne glass.

She stared at the dress Grace was wearing, consumed with jealousy.

That was the dress she had begged the designer for, but couldn’t even borrow!

Why was that tramp wearing it?!

“Hmph, clothes don’t make the man.”

Veronica gritted her teeth, whispering poison into Marianne’s ear.

“Auntie, look at her, dressed so ostentatiously. Today is Grandma’s birthday banquet. Is she trying to steal the show? She has no manners at all.”

Marianne’s expression darkened at once.

“Damien has lost his mind!”

Veronica composed herself, picked up her glass, and sashayed over to them.

“Ms. Hart?”

She called out, deliberately raising her voice and blocking their path.

“Nice dress. Did you rent it from a bridal shop?”

A few snickers rippled through the crowd.

After all, everyone had heard rumors about Grace’s background.

Grace stopped and looked calmly at the woman in front of her, who resembled a turkey in her red dress.

Before she could speak, Damien let out a cold laugh.

“If Miss Hale doesn’t recognize Mr. Y’s final masterpiece, perhaps she should spend more time reading instead of exposing her ignorance here.”

Veronica’s face went pale.

Mr. Y? His final masterpiece?

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