Alia saw Maya walking into the makeup room with another woman. Mia recognized the woman.


    She was the one from the Music School who was close to Mayal


    Mia’s gazended on Maya only to realize that Maya’s dress wasn’t just simr to hers–they were


    wearing the exact same dress!


    Didn’t they say there was only one piece of the design In Bern City?


    Mia bought it from the store itself. Could it be that Maya was wearing an imitation?


    At the same time, Maya noticed Mia’s dress as well. The cutting fit her curves and the fabric was made


    of fine material.


    To think that Mia had purchased the only dress avable, Maya could turn into a green–eyed monster


    at


    any moment now.


    However, she doubted it because Mia shouldn’t be able to afford it.


    The moment Maya showed up, all eyes were alternating between their dresses.


    Someone muttered. “Who’s wearing Imitation?”


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    Maya striked first by using. “Of course it’s Mia! How could I wear imitations?”


    Still her eyes betrayed her guilt. She didn’t expect someone else to wear this limited–edition dress to


    such a trivial ceremony on campus!


    To make it worse, the person wearing that dress was none other than Mia!


    The woman next to Maya added, “I know, right? Ms. Lanees from a well–off family. Her status and


    position speak volumes. How could she wear imitations? Even her limited edition bag is made of rare


    leather. Ites in a set with the dress.”


    The minion’s remarks brightened Maya’s mood. She looked at Mia intentionally. “That’s right. Ites


    in


    a set. We normally buy the set together. Did you buy the imitation simply thinking that it looks pretty?


    It’s


    alright. You can tell us. No one will make fun of you.”


    Mia’s mood plummeted. That was the very dress Eva bought for her. How could it be an imitation?


    No one was allowed to make fun of Eva’s present like that! Not under Mia’s consent!


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    Mia sneered. “I’m wearing an Imitation, you say? You’re the one wearing an imitation, Maya Lane.


    Even a


    fool can tell the difference between our dresses.”


    She came up to Maya, drawing in the distance to amplify the difference.


    Vocal arguments paled inparison to what was seen through the eyes..


    Maya became all stiff, her hands clutching the fabric. She didn’t have the guts to leave the ce at all.


    Her sudden departure would only confirm the conjecture that she was wearing an Imitation.


    She couldn’t afford to humiliate herself herel


    Someone noticed the difference and gushed, “Indeed, Mia’s dress looks prettier.”


    “You’re right. The fabric is made of better material. The cutting is better too.”


    Maya rebutted, “What is there to look at? It’s just an imitation. This dress is meant to be designed this


    way.”


    Mia let out a meaningful smile. “I have my receipt with me, Maya. To prove that my dress is the real


    one.


    If yours is real, you should be able to show us the receipt, shouldn’t you?”


    Maya’s features contorted in frustration. Where on earth could she get a receipt out of nowhere?


    At that moment, her minion barked haughtily, “Of course she can. Don’t you dare fool us by forging a


    receiptter.”


    Maya was in a tight spot now. There was nothing else she could do other than bite the bullet. “That’s


    right. But you can’t buy it simply because you have the money. You have to be a member. I wonder


    how


    an orphan like you can afford it, Mia. Do you have the membership card?”


    Maya


    a was stalling for time. As long as Mia couldn’t show her membership card, the dress on her could


    be an imitation!


    “Mia can buy it because she’s Mrs. Barrett.”