Then I assume youll have this hamburger for breakfast, Miss Bennet? the maid asked for confirmation.
Rachel stared at the hamburger for a while and said, Dump it in the trash.
Pardon? You want to throw it away? The maid thought she heard wrong, so she asked again in disbelief.
Rachel ignored her, turning away to go back to bed.
The maid looked at Rachels back, feeling confused. It was such a waste to throw it, so she hesitated for a while. But after some time, she sighed and followed Rachels order.
The doorbell rang soon after. Ivan brought some stylists along with
The trip was coming to a close, so there would be a grand dinner party tonight. There would also be an auction, the proceeds of which would be donated to charity. It was the main event of the cruise. So tonights dinner party was particularly important.
The stylists quickly set up their tools and started to prepare Rachel for it.
The maid was in awe as the stylists took out Rachels dress from the suitcase.
Its so beautiful! she exclaimed.
Of course. It is one of our latest collections. Mr. Sullivan personally asked for it. Its not suitable for ordinary people, one of the stylists said in an arrogant tone.
And this dress was specially sent here by helicopter this morning.
How much is it? the maid asked.
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How much does it cost? Im not sure about the exact price, but it wont be less than one hundred million.
One hundred million? the maid asked, her eyes widening.
The maid couldnt believe what she had just heard. Staring at the dress in shock, she couldnt comprehend how it felt to wear an outfit worth a hundred million dollars. She swallowed and muttered,
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Ive never even seen so much money in my life.
The same goes for me. If someone would do this for me, I would marry him without hesitation! Miss Bennet is so Lucky. They already divorced but Mr. Sullivan is crazy about her. In addition to this dress, I heard he also demanded fresh ingredients to be delivered by the same helicopter and even cooked breakfast for her himself!
Hearing this, the maid asked, He cooked breakfast for Miss Bennet himself?
Yes, I heard from the waiter that Mr. Sullivan was cooking in the kitchen this morning. A hamburger or something?
A Hamburger? So what she had just thrown away was made by Victor?
The maid gulped and looked at the trashcan in a daze.
Hey! Enough talking. Help me move the wardrobe over there.
The maid came back to her senses and laid her eyes on the dress again. She wanted to wear it so bad, imagining she would be one of those refined and sophisticated rich ladies. She couldnt help but reach out to touch it.
Without warning, someone slapped the back of her hand so hard.