CHAPTER 73
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Chapter 73
There was quite a commotion, loud enough for everyone to hear.Penelope chuckled, sipping her lemon water, seemingly pleased with the outcome. Although she hadnât interacted with Miranda directly, she was aware of the recent competition for her resources, which left an impression.In the entertainment industry, such battles were nothing new. Miranda still attempted to cut ahead of Penelope in line for her custom-made gown, which seemed a bit excessive. It was satisfying for Penelope to see Miranda fail to get what she wanted.The store manager was inside. Even if they managed to produce the dress today, which seemed unlikely, Miranda probably wouldnât be satisfied. She would end up bearing the brunt of the blame. âWeâve done our best⦠â1âWhat kind of effort did you put in? Everyone else is dressed perfectly, but only Mirandaâs gown isnât done. Youâre doing this on purpose!ââYouâre just accusing me.âHearing them arguing, Miranda came out with a smile, asking in a friendly tone, âWhatâs going on? Why all the fuss?âThe assistant replied, âMiranda, your gown isnât ready yet and you have to wear it later. With so many people outside, if you canât wear this gown, itâll be embarrassing. How can we maintain our reputation?â Miranda looked at the assistant, then at the store manager, speaking calmly, âI didnât think it was such a big deal, Ruby. Donât make it difficult for her. Iâll just wear the backup. If I become a laughingstock, it wonât just affect us. No need to be so angry.âThough she didnât blame anyone explicitly, her words carried implications that the store manager picked up on. If Miranda lost face, it might offend Nash.Yvonne interjected, âNina, donât you think theyâre going too far? They act like they own the place.âMiranda was adept at putting on a façade, smiling while harboring ulterior motives. However, this store manager was definitely going to have a hard time.Moreover, they worked overnight on Ninaâs gown. Nina glanced at Yvonne, asking, âDid you have any involvement in this, influencing Liz?âYvonne pursed her lips. âShe was just being too ostentatious.âThe assistant didnât believe the store manager and asked again,â our words are just deceiving. You must have been rushing for someone else last night, Who was it? Who dared to compete with Miranda?â The store manager remained silent.Miranda was nearby, not saying anything, but she was listening. Her gaze shifted to Penelope, revealing some uncertainty.+15 BONUSIn the entertainment industry, being just a singer wouldnât suffice; the path would be too limiting. Furthermore, with her health issues at play, transitioning was imperative. Presently, Penelope posed the greatest challenge. They would also become each otherâs biggest competitors.Miranda didnât really care about Penelope. Apart from acting, Penelope had an ordinary family background and rose from minor roles to her current status. So, Miranda wasnât afraid of her but she couldnât rule out the possibility of her sabotaging behind the scenes.Mirandaâs lips curled up slightly as she gently asked, âLiz, I know Penelope loves coming to your store, and you have a good relationship with her. Itâs normal for you to work overnight to rush her order. I wonât blame you.âAs Penelopeâs assistant heard this, it was hard to swallow. She retorted coldly, âStop being so sarcastic. Penelope has always been low-key, unlike you, flaunting your status! Youâre trying to show dominance to everyone here; afraid we donât know how popular you are now, with someone backing you up!âPenelope didnât interrupt her assistant from speaking. After she finished, Penelope calmly said, âQuiet down. Itâs impolite to argue in public.âIt was only after she spoke that her assistant stepped back.The store manager didnât want to drag others into the situation. âItâs not true. Penelopeâs gown was finalized long ago. Miranda, itâs my fault. Iâll refund the deposit to you.âWith so many people watching, she couldnât afford to lose face. It would be a laughingstock to create a scene right after arriving.Suppressing her resentment, Miranda stared coldly at the store manager. âWho will make up for my losses then?âSeeing Mirandaâs icy glare, the store manager knew she wasnât someone to mess with. Suddenly, she regretted getting involved.