Elisa's eyes flashed. That kind of made sense.
Gareth didn't say anything. He nodded to the butler, who immediately waved at the servants. They quickly pushed in a few racks of clothes.
All sorts of clothes were hung on the rack. They were all custom-made according to Elisa's measurements, and they were of good quality. From the looks of it, it had been picked out carefully.
But Elisa knew that Gareth must have issued orders and got experts to do it.
Julia was extremely happy when she saw it. "Good! It looks great! You brat, you finally did something to make your grandmother happy!"
Gareth pursed his lips. He didn't say a word.
Julia looked at Elisa. "Liz, look at all the different clothes. Are there any that you like?"
Gareth also looked over as Elisa nodded calmly. "They look quite good."
What she said sounded quite patronizing. Gareth's expression turned colder.
But Julia was ecstatic. By saying that, this means that Elisa is willing to accept these clothes. This is a good beginning!
"Okay, okay. Quick, pack these clothes up and send them off to Elisa!"
The butler responded with a smile and instructed servants to pack the clothes.
Old Madam Wickam couldn't stop smiling, but it was clear that Elisa was a lot quieter today.
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