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Her words were casual, but they pierced Evelyn's heart like a sharp needle.
Kicked her while she was down!
Her own daughter had suffered tremendous grievances out in the world, and now, at her own welcoming gala, she was supposed to look at the very people who had bullied her?
Evelyn's temper flared instantly.
She snatched the list, didn't even look at it, and took a pen to fiercely cross out those names!
"The Sullivan family doesn't welcome this kind of trash!" she said angrily, then looked at Sabrina with a hint of dissatisfaction and scrutiny. "Sabrina, this is such an important event. How could you be so careless?"
Sabrina's face turned completely pale, and she quickly explained, "I'm sorry, Mom, I... I didn't know about those things..."
"You didn't know?" Sienna added lightly. "I thought you were so well-connected in the capital and knew everything going on in our circles."
That single sentence left Sabrina speechless, her face turning an ugly shade of green and white.
Evelyn was already displeased with her negligence and incompetence, which carried over to the dresses she had recommended.
"As for the dresses," Sienna didn't even glance at the design sketches, speaking directly with an imperceptible sweetness in her tone. "There's no need for you to bother."
"Lucas has already hired the head designer from L&M Masterpieces to personally custom-make one for me."
L&M Masterpieces! The world's absolute top-tier private custom brand! Handled personally by the chief designer!
This statement not only turned Sabrina's carefully laid dress trap into a joke, but it felt like a resounding slap across her face.
Looking at Sabrina's face, twisted with jealousy, Sienna offered a cold smile.
The petty squabbles were over.
She knew that Sabrina, having failed this scheme, would never willingly concede defeat.
A mad dog backed into a corner would only bare sharper fangs.



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