Chapter 233: Clara Whitmore Adjusted the Collar of Her Cheongsam

Clara Whitmore adjusted the collar of her cheongsam. "This style is too rigid. Why not try something more casual?"

Catherine Holloway's face darkened, her nails digging into her palms.

Paige Lawson bit her lower lip, her fingertips trembling.

Miriam Caldwell caught their expressions and smirked. "Some people mistake glass for diamonds. How amusing."

"Wrap both sets," she said, beckoning the sales associate.

The associate beamed as she accepted the credit card.

"Clara, let's check the next boutique."

"Alright."

After they left, Catherine stared at her reflection, chest heaving.

Paige hunched her shoulders. "Pregnancy makes me so tired. I was up all night taking care of Grant..."

Catherine's gaze flicked to Paige's slight baby bump as she suppressed her rage.

"With your taste, how could you ever belong in the Holloway family?"

Paige's eyes lit up.

"I'll study hard to improve."

Catherine tossed a gilded invitation at her. "Tea appreciation gathering tomorrow. Don't embarrass me."

Paige clutched it like treasure.

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Outside the mall, Miriam linked arms with Clara. "I need a favor."

"Of course."

"I'm hosting a tea party and need an expert." Miriam winked. "Your smoked oolong is legendary."