After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 1012

Chapter 1012

Dariel was in the office when he received an invitation from the Sweeney family. He looked at the red invitation and couldn't help but say, "How did you know?"

He had only received the invitation a few minutes ago.

Since when did his sister's sources become so reliable?

"Miss Andrews just left; she told me," Carley said, then informed Dariel of her decision to attend the banquet as well. "Brother, can you help me prepare a brand new dress?"

Dariel was a bit shocked. "Carley, are you sure? Are you ready?"

Carley smiled brightly. "Brother, I'm ready. The pain I've endured over the past year can't be for nothing. Tomorrow is a grand event where all the major families and companies will attend. We'll see who doesn't show up."

She paused and continued, "Especially the young masters and misses of the Sweeney family. They will definitely attend in full dress for such an opportunity to shine. Since Miss Andrews believes it was Jocelyn who harmed me, why don't we confirm it?"

Dariel found the situation too frightening. "Carley, don't act rashly. Understand?"

Carley naturally wouldn't be reckless. "Brother, don't worry. Miss Andrews will also be there tomorrow; I've arranged to go with her."

Hearing that Sylvia would also attend the Sweeney family's event, Dariel felt a slight sense of security. "Alright, I'll get you the most beautiful dress today. I can't let my sister lose face in front of all the socialites."

After all, this was Carley's first public appearance after more than a year away from social events.

It couldn't be taken lightly!

"Deal!" Carley happily prepared to hang up the phone but heard Dariel's voice again. "Forget it, I won't prepare it for you. I'll transfer the money to you; you can go pick it out with Miss Andrews. My taste is too masculine."

"Good point. I'll contact Miss Andrews now."

Carley thought Dariel was smart; this way, she could spend more time with Sylvia.

She quickly contacted Sylvia, who had just left the Kaur family and hadn't yet returned to the Hipps Residence when she received Carley's call.

"Miss Kaur, what's up?"

"Miss Andrews, may I boldly invite you to go shopping for a dress for tomorrow night?" Carley asked somewhat nervously.

Sylvia was momentarily stunned but then smiled. "Sure! Do you need me to pick you up?"

"No need, no need. Let's meet at Central Shopping Centre! I'll have my driver take me there. See you in the lobby on the first floor." Carley couldn't possibly let Sylvia pick her up; that would be too impolite.

She grabbed her phone and bag excitedly and headed out.

Meanwhile, in another courtyard of the Kaur family, Mrs. Kaur was preparing to take Nola out to buy a dress. "Let's go to Central Shopping Centre later; there's an entire floor of high-end dresses."

Nola nodded obediently. "Okay, anywhere is fine."

The mother and daughter called for the family driver and had just gotten into the car when they saw Carley rushing out and getting into another car.

Nola sneered, "What's she doing? So impatient."

Mrs. Kaur snorted coldly. "What can she do? She's just a ruined-face heiress."

The mother and daughter laughed smugly. Even if Carley's face had temporarily healed, so what?

There were still some marks left. That pinkish tender skin... tsk tsk, definitely not associated with beauty.

The car slowly drove out of the garage, and the mother and daughter watched as Carley's car drove ahead of them, stopping at the underground garage of Central Shopping Centre twenty minutes later.

"What bad luck!" Nola said impatiently. "Why is she here shopping too?"

"She shops her way; we shop ours. What's the big deal?" Mrs. Kaur didn't think much of it. "Let's go; we'll take the elevator."

The mother and daughter didn't want to greet Carley and entered the elevator before her, heading straight to the fifth floor where the dresses were.

After getting out of her car, Carley took another elevator directly to the first floor.

In the lobby on the first floor, a tall woman stood playing with her phone, looking bored.

Although she had her head down, her stunning face was extremely eye-catching, attracting many passersby.

This was a high-end mall with almost all international luxury brands.

The customers were either wealthy or noble.

Several wealthy women whispered among themselves, "Which family's young lady is so beautiful?"

"Yeah! Could she be some big shot's mistress?"

"With that enchanting face, quite possible!"

"Let's go to the fifth floor to pick out dresses."

The wealthy women chatted as they walked upstairs.

Just then, Carley stepped out of the elevator with a spring in her step and saw the outstanding woman in the crowd from afar.

"Miss Andrews."