Chapter 1673
When Love Comes Late
The shop assistant was caught in a difficult position.
âIâm sorry, Miss Bailey.
This dress has been reserved.
Would you like to see some of our other designs? We have several new arrivals.
â
Jovie, undeterred, replied dismissively, âSo what if itâs reserved? Itâs not sold yet.
Iâll pay double for it.
â
She was unaware of who had reserved the dress, but her determination to have it was clear.
Despite the high quality of other items in the store, none could overshadow her desire for that particular dress.
Jovie had always gotten what she wanted since childhood.
The shop assistant hesitated, caught between the demands of a major customer and the commitments already made.
The person who had reserved the dress was also a figure of considerable status.
As the assistant mulled over her predicament, Elizabeth stepped forward.
âIâm sorry, but Iâve already ordered this dress, and itâs the only one of its kind,â she said with a serene smile, sizing up Jovie.
âMoreover, itâs been tailored to my measurements.
It might not fit you as you seem a bit too⦠robust for its size.
â
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Her voice was gentle, but the barb was clear in her tone.
At first sight, Jovie recognized Elizabeth, her expression instantly contorting with anger.
The stares from customers and clerks in the shop, some tinged with contempt, only fueled her fury, reaching its boiling point.
Suppressing her anger, Jovie forced a smile at Elizabeth.
âIsnât this Bellaâs daughter? You caused quite a stir in Seamarsh.
How dare you show your face here?â
She rolled her eyes at Elizabeth and added, âIf I were you, Iâd be too ashamed to even step outside.
â
Despite Bellaâs efforts to cover up the incident in Seamarsh, rumors still lingered within certain circles of the upper class.
For someone as well-connected as Jovie, obtaining such gossip was a simple task.
Elizabeth, however, remained unfazed.
She never took Jovieâs remarks seriously.
With a smug smile curling at her lips, Elizabeth spoke each word deliberately.
âWell, Iâm doing better than you anyway.
I heard you went on a three-month diet just to catch Andrewâs eye, but it seems he still didnât give you a second glance.
â
She chuckled twice, relishing in the discomfort evident on Jovieâs darkening face.
Undeterred, Elizabeth continued, âIt appears that itâs not about the figure, but rather the character of a person.
â
Tanya chimed in with a smile of her own.
Jovieâs displeasure was palpable upon hearing Elizabethâs remarks.
Every word Elizabeth uttered felt like a direct jab to Jovieâs heart, nearly igniting a fury fueled by embarrassment.
She harbored a crush on Andrew, a man who embodied both handsomeness and excellence, seemingly meeting all the criteria she had set for a potential husband.
Yet, despite her efforts, she couldnât seem to capture his attention.
And to her dismay, the excellent man in question happened to be Elizabethâs ex-boyfriend!