The manager wondered, 'Perhaps Mr. Brian is getting married soon?' He asked cautiously, "Is this lady... your daughter-in-law?"

Jasmine chuckled. "I wish she is my daughter-in-law, but she has to be willing, right? This is my goddaughter, Grace Sherman."

The manager quickly apologized. "I'm really sorry, Miss Sherman. I was presumptuous just now."

"It doesn't matter," Grace said lightly.

"Miss Sherman, what style do you like? These are all our new gowns this season. You can consider them," the manager said.

Grace looked around and finally saw a blue gown.

"Miss Sherman. Do you like this?" the manager said.

Grace nodded. "Can I give it a try?"

"Yes, Miss Sherman," the manager replied.

At this moment, a graceful figure suddenly walked over. "I've been eyeing this gown for a long time. You look poor. You should look at the gowns on sale over there."

Grace frowned and looked at the woman.

The woman was domineering. Her eyes had undergone plastic surgery and looked very big. Her nose bridge was high and delicate. Her lips were thin, making her look mean. After speaking, she puffed out her chest as if saying that only someone with her figure could wear the gown.

Grace did not want to argue with the woman. It was just a dress, and it was not an important occasion for her, so it did not matter what she wore.

However, the woman's words were harsh and made Grace very unhappy. It was obvious the woman was a rich young lady who needed to be taught a lesson. Then, Grace would educate her properly.

"Miss, you seem very pleased with your figure," Grace remarked.

The woman snorted coldly. What a joke. She had spent over hundreds of thousands of dollars on plastic surgery to get her figure. Of course, she was satisfied. She glanced at Grace disdainfully and pinched her small waist. "No need to be jealous. A figure like yours can't show off this gown well."

Grace looked at the woman, not proud or humble. There was a faint smile in her eyes. "Miss, it's important to know yourself well. Although I don't wear many such gowns, I've some knowledge about Hannah Wells, the dressmaker who created this gown.

"Her gowns emphasize elegance. It's a culturally meaningful dress. People who look good in her gowns will never be women with curvaceous figures. It will only look vulgar on those women. Your curvaceous figure is popular, but doesn't suit the gown."

The woman's face turned pale with anger. "Nonsense. I have a good figure and look good in anything. You're just an ignorant bitch. Do you know how much this gown costs? Can you afford it? Oh no, you probably can't even afford to rent it. What a pauper."noveldrama

Jasmine saw how arrogant and domineering the woman was, and how she was pointing at Grace. She walked over and pulled Grace to her side, looking sharply at the woman. "Miss, you are from a rich family, aren't you? Did you teach parents you to shout publicly and call others bitch and pauper?"

The woman was indignant.

Although Jasmine was in her forties or fifties, she had met all the powerful people in the business world. She just stared at the woman expressionlessly, giving off an oppressive aura.

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