MainNovelChapter 372: Thinking about the current tensions within the family, Giselle considered Rosie's feelings and didn't refuse outright. "Alright, you can have people take the dresses to Brenna." Whether Brenna would actually wear them was not up to her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRosie had switched the call to speakerphone. Hearing that, she flashed a smug grin at Julia. "You heard her, didn't you? Now take the bags!" Julia understood every word and picked up on the hesitance in Giselle's tone. She opted not to reply directly but instead said, "Miss Brenna Harper has already arranged for a friend to craft her dress for today's occasion. It's unlikely she will wear these two dresses even if they are brought to her." The manager scoffed, her expression filled with disdain. She said, “I mean no disrespect to Miss Brenna Harper's friend, but these dresses are from renowned international designers. Each is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. They far surpass anything a typical tailor could create." Standing her ground, Julia challenged the manager, asking, “Are you looking down on Miss Brenna Harper's friend?" With an arrogant tilt of her head, the manager retorted, "Those are your words, not mine. Perhaps Miss Brenna Harper's friend is just an average tailor. The dress they made won't be good. It surely can't match the caliber of international brands." She gave Julia a dismissive look. "Lead the way quickly so I can personally deliver these dresses to Miss Brenna Harper. As a mere maid, you shouldn't be delaying this." Rosie, too, displayed a sense of superiority and disdain toward Julia, intentionally making the situation difficult for her.
Julia felt infuriated. Although she worked as a maid for the Harper family, she respected her hard-earned position. The Harpers respected her, so why should someone from outside the family treat her with such arrogance? She said to the manager, "You're merely a person who sells clothes, earning less than I do. Why should you have the privilege of seeing Miss Brenna Harper?" Lät€$† ÇħАþtëяŞ In ĠatnøvelŞRosie becfurious. By insulting the person she had brought, Julia had also insulted her. She attempted to slap Julia but, confined to her wheelchair, was unable to do so.
She scolded Julia sharply, "Did you not hear me? Take her upstairs now. These dresses are crucial, as Brenna needs to wear one today. Any further delays, and I will ask my mother to fire you!" Julia no longer regarded Rosie as a member of the Harper family. She bluntly said, "Miss Rosie Harper, Miss Brenna Harper already made arrangements with her friend for the dress she will be wearing today. She won't need these dresses, so-" Let's not bother her with this matter. Moreover, you are not a member of this family anymore and lack the right to issue orders." Undeterred by Rosie's anger, Julia remained firm.
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Rosie, seething with rage, hit the armrest of her wheelchair. How dare you defy me?
Julia was resolute. "I answer only to the Harper family. You are no longer part of the Harper family now."
Rosie let out an irritated snort. "Con," she said to the manager. 'll take you upstairs. "
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