She was the owner of the Abella business and the temporary master of Amerigo.
They should bow their head in front of her.

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That was why Abella booked the boutiques.

Reckless luxury was definitely one of the things to be wary of, but it was always necessary to dress appropriately for the time and place.

“My lady.”

The chief maid bowed her head in front of Abella.

It was a sign that the madames from the boutiques had arrived.

Abella never visited the boutique in person.
She purposely brought together the madames from the boutiques.
They would be competing with each other today for Abella’s liking, and they would kiss up to Abella.

Abella was aiming for it.

The boutique madames were good rumor makers.

They would spread enough rumors among people before Simon’s birthday.

To not take Abella easily and that she was not who she used to be.

“Abella.”

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Enoch was a person who knew well about the stage Abella prepared today.
Enoch dramatically reached out to Abella.
It was an elegant hand gesture for a former public figure in Vincent.

“Enoch.”

Abella laughed at him, and she placed her hand over his hand.
During the short time she moved from her room to the ground floor lobby, Abella checked herself over and over again.

Abella’s goal was not to preserve Amerigo.

Her goal was for Amerigo to leap forward, so it was natural for her to pay attention to her first step into the social world.

Abella narrowed her cold eyes.

The madames gathered in the sight of Abella and Enoch slowly descending the stairs held their breath.

In the lobby, all the madames of the famous boutiques gathered.

Additionally, the rumored man standing next to Abella was the well-known Enoch Clemington.

“Thank you all for coming like this.
Today, I’m thinking of fitting a new outfit for Simon’s birthday.
Not only me but Enoch Clemington and Simon as well.
They’re all going to match my mother’s outfits.
Can everyone do their best?”

Abella slowly glanced at the audience.

Abella could read confusion in their swaying expressions.

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The little girl was returning like this.
It was a fresh shock to them.

“Yes, young lady.”

“I will try my best, young lady.”

Abella said with a relaxed smile.

“It doesn’t matter how much money it costs.
Prepare the best.”

Abella was aware that the socialites were listening to Amerigo’s financial status.

Those who liked to chatter said that Amerigo would soon collapse.
However, Abella would take this opportunity to let them know that it was nothing but a rumor.

To make it clear to them that Amerigo was not going to fall, but rather, Amerigo’s aides were abandoned. 

Abella closed her eyes and smiled.

They would not be invited to Simon’s birthday and would never cross the door of Amerigo.

As Abella decided.

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Even if it was mean, it was legitimate revenge.

*

Arsene was also invited to Simon’s birthday this time.
He was Abella’s partner and fiancé, so it was natural.
No matter how busy he was, he continued to appear on the fixed set date.
Arsene swiped the invitation that arrived in front of him with his fingers.

Hirden, who was sorting the invitations with Arsene, called out to him curiously.

“Your Excellency?”

“Ah.”

“Are you not going to accept Amerigo’s invitation?”

“No way.”

Arsene’s absence would cause Abella trouble, so he couldn’t.
He was just thinking about it.
When engaged aristocrats attend these banquets, they occasionally wear matching dresses and suits.

It was not to bring unity in design but to bring unity in colors and accessories.

Arsene was thinking about it.

Usually, they would go to the boutique together and match their clothes…

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‘Abella and I aren’t in a normal situation…’

After thinking about that, he suddenly felt upset.

What was different about them? Abella and Arsene were duly engaged with the permission of both families.
It was not strange for the two to match their clothes, it was natural.

“Hirden.”

“Yes?”

“Wouldn’t it be nice to see Abella and I match in clothing?”

“Ah……”

Hirden stared at Arsene as if he were sorry.

“Are you still thinking about it?”

“Then?”

“…..Why don’t you write a letter to Lady Abella about what you’re thinking about?”

It was a very realistic and appropriate piece of advice.
Arsene’s face brightened at once.
Hirden was right.

“……because you’re unsure of what to do.
If you show that you like the idea so much……”

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