"Who told you the dress is a replica?"
Julian strolled over to Evelyn, his gaze sharp as it locked onto Emily.
Evelyn glanced at him, her lips curved in a soft smile.
Julian met her gaze and smiled back.
The moment Emily caught sight of Julian, she instinctively shrunk behind George.
That outburst of hers earlier had already drawn plenty of eyes.
Now, this corner centered around Evelyn had basically become the spotlight of the whole event.
George sneered faintly the second Julian showed up, eyes full of scorn.
Amelia glanced around, eyes darting, then forced a concerned smile. "Evelyn, Emily really didn't mean anything by it. It's just the dress…"
She hesitated, eyes filled with performed concern, leaving the sentence hanging.
But by now, the crowd's focus h
