Chapter 39 How Far Has It Developed?
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What should we do now? The banquet will start in just over half an hour, and Marie still needs to find an evening gown.
She sat on the couch, worrying and wondering if she should go to Olive’s room to borrow an outfit.
But wearing someone else’s clothes would be quite embarrassing, wouldn’t it?
Torn between choices, Asher walked in and called out, “Marie, girl, come here.”
Marie stood up and walked over, asking, “Grandpa, what’s wrong?”
“What’s wrong with you? You’ve been looking so worried and haven’t visited Grandpa for days.‘ Asher complained.
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“Grandpa, I don’t have a formal dress, so I can’t attend the Hebert family’s banquet.” Marie said.
“Hmph, screw up at the crucial moment,” Asher said.
“Grandpa, are you here just to rub salt in my wounds? I am your dear granddaughter, after all!”
Marie said.
“Ms. Marie, don’t be so worried and upset. Look, what’s this?”
Edward walked up from behind Asher, holding a beautifully wrapped gift box in his hands.
Marie walked over and untied the ribbon on the gift box. Opening it, she found a stunning haute couture dress inside. Marie’s eyes widened in surprise, “Is this for me?”
“Ms. Marie, who else could it be for? Go ahead and try it on!” Edward said with a smile.
Marie immediately hugged the box and ran back to her room, closing the door to change her
clothes.
When she came down the stairs again, Asher was completely mesmerized.
Marie appeared in a white halter–neck long dress, revealing her delicate shoulders. Her waist was slender, and the light gauze of the skirt spread out slightly. The hem was adorned with pale pink peach blossoms, and with each step she took, she exuded an air of elegance.
Her long, dark hair was slightly curled, cascading down to her waist. Her face was adorned with a light touch of makeup, and her big, twinkling eyes made her look like a fairy who had just stepped out of the woods.
Asher could hardly believe it. This was his granddaughter who had been silent for eighteen years!
Marie walked downstairs, hugged Asher, and happily said, “Grandpa! Thank you so much! You really lent a hand in times of trouble! And it fits perfectly, it looks so nice!”
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Asher said with a chuckle, “As long as you like it, that’s all that matters.”
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Again, she asked, “Marie, how far have you and Dennis progressed in your relationship?”
Marie was taken aback, thinking of Dennis made her angry. He always seemed to lose his temper for no reason. Annoyed, she said, “What kind of relationship could we possibly have? I’m just a high school student, I’m not worthy of Mr. Whitney.”
Surprisingly, Asher wasn’t angry. Instead, he said with a smile, “Alright, go ahead. The banquet is about to begin.”
“Isn’t Grandpa going?” Marie asked.
“I’m getting old and too lazy to move around. You go have fun and see the world.” Asher said.
Maric picked up her purse and headed out the door. Asher even arranged for a driver to take her there. Marie couldn’t help but wonder what has he got up his sleeves, being so considerate?
At the Hebert residence.
Upon arriving at the banquet hall, Carly excitedly dashed off like a butterfly to find Ira. Meanwhile, Mia was surrounded by a group of ladies, chatting away and showing off her expensive jewelry and
elegant gown.
She reveled in the praise from everyone around her, thinking about how Marie, that young girl, could only stay cooped up in the Spence mansion. Her late mother was no match for her either. The
position of Mrs. Spence rightfully belonged to her!
The Spence family’s fortune belongs to her children too! That little wretch better not think about taking even a single penny of it!
Soon, she will bring about her own downfall and disgrace!
Carly had already found Ira. Today, she was wearing a white mini dress, with her hair styled in
princess curls. She looked like an adorable little princess. Ira had only recently started spending
time with Carly, and seeing her sweet appearance made his heart race.
The two of them squeezed into the small room upstairs. Ira couldn’t help but reach his hand under
Carly’s skirt. With a mix of reluctance and temptation, Carly said, “Ira, don’t do this…”
Ira
was melted to the core by this sweet and gentle voice, saying, “Carly, you’re so beautiful…”
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