His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 35

"Hello, I'm a staff member from ZM. Our manager asked me to deliver this to you."

Hearing this, Niamh finally understood—Vivian had sent someone to bring her a dress.

Vivian was the manager at ZM, and Niamh had known her for years.

"Impressive that you could guess who I was, even though we've never met," Niamh remarked with a casual smile.

The staffer grinned. "Our manager gave me clear instructions—don't worry if you don't know Miss Rivers, just look for the most beautiful woman in the hotel. That'll be her, guaranteed."

The flattery caught Niamh off-guard, leaving her a bit embarrassed, while nearby, Marina and her friends looked on with barely concealed resentment.

Niamh ignored them, cradled the dress in her arms, and turned to find the changing rooms. Just then, a cleaning lady hurried over, apologizing profusely as she offered to lead the way.

"I'm so sorry about your clothes earlier—the manager asked me to take you up to the second-floor changing room."

And with that, Niamh left, leaving Marina, Preston Winslow, Lily, and Olive standing in awkward silence, exchanging uneasy glances.

When Niamh reappeared, she took everyone's breath away in the glittering lobby of the Grand Riverview Hotel.

She descended the sweeping staircase from the second floor—not in her cleaning uniform anymore, but in a gown fit for royalty.

Her long, softly waved hair caught the light from the crystal chandelier overhead, each strand shimmering with a metallic sheen.

The dress was a masterpiece: a full black skirt with a bodice intricately embroidered with deep red roses and adorned with Swarovski crystals—dazzling, elegant, and strikingly sophisticated.

With each step she took, she exuded the commanding presence of a queen making her entrance, leaving the entire room spellbound.

Niamh walked to the center of the hall, sat before the double-manual keyboard, and began to play.

Marina was completely at a loss.

How had Niamh transformed from a janitor into a virtuoso?

And that dress—wasn't it from ZM?

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