The Woman From Hell

Chapter 2311



It really was a small to medium-scale dinner party compared to the larger ones Theo and I attended before. Indeed, it was not as good.

However, it could be considered impressive, much better compared to those ragtag kinds of dinner parties.

Delia pulled me along as we weaved through the crowd, and we managed to reach a relatively deserted place.

"They don't seem to be here yet. Let's wait here," Delia said as she looked toward me. She looked me over. "Wanda, this dress of yours looks to be from Pleasant Couture."

Pleasant Couture?

I was slightly surprised to hear the name. Pleasant Couture was famous for evening dresses, and their designers were all well-known figures within the industry. How many celebrity models would pay handsome prices just to wear high-end clothes from Pleasant Couture?

How could I be wearing one of them?

Frowning, I shook my head. "It's probably not. It's just a gift from a friend. It might just be the style."

I did not believe Marius would be so generous that he would gift a luxurious high-end dress to a woman.

"But it looks really similar. Let me show you." Delia fished out her phone and showed me the latest dress on Pleasant Couture's official website. "See, it's this one. The more you look at it, the more it looks like it. "

I took her phone and zoomed in on the photo. It really was the same. I felt the material of the dress on my body. It was very comfortable and felt expensive. Could Marius have really forked out such a big sum of money?

I leaned closer to the phone and stared at the dress again. Tens of thousands of millions...

I dared not look any further.

I hurriedly returned the phone to her. "Impossible. It's just similar."

Even if I were to be beaten to death, I would not believe that Marius had given me a million-dollar dress.

Delia nodded. "You're right. It's just a small banquet, after all. I don't think President Grant will let you wear a million-dollar couture piece. Wanda, I'll be off to the bathroom. Wait for me."

"Okay."

I let out a sigh of relief. Right, no matter how rich I was, I would not just give away a million dollars.

Just as I was thinking about this, I was startled by a voice behind me. I turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Hi there. You don't seem to be a familiar face around here, Miss." He looked me up and down.

This made me a little awkward.

Regardless, it was a banquet, and I could not be rude. I smiled and said, "Hello, I just established Green Orange not long ago, so it's normal

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"Green Orange... Well, I haven't heard of it. Let's get acquainted. I'm Gorden Lane, the chairman of Odorem. This is my business card."

He took a business card from his coat pocket and handed it to me.

I could not refuse it even if I did not want it.

I nodded slightly and accepted it. Odorem? I had not heard of that company either.

"Will the lady not reciprocate with her own card?"

"Ah, yes."

I did not bring many cards as I only wanted to give my business cards to people I wanted to give them to, but one was being wasted right now.

I passed it over and smiled slightly. "President Lane, I appreciate your guidance."

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I gritted my teeth secretly and pulled my hand back as I looked at him with a fake smile.

"Green Orange Cross Trading, Wanda Lane. So, you're Miss Lane. Come to think of it, we have the same surname." He had a wicked smile on his face.

"I came with my friend, but she went to the toilet. I'm going to go look for her."

Just as I was about to use this as an

excuse to leave, Gorden Lane blocked me. "Why are you in such a rush to leave, Miss Lane? I haven't

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