Chapter 98

Liliana really didn't care about the dress. Her wardrobe at home was packed full of custom designer gowns—she had more than she could wear. Dresses costing millions? She'd seen plenty. This one was just about a million—no big deal. Olivia's assistant let out a scoffing laugh when she heard that, her voice practically shrill. "Wow, listen to you! Acting like it's nothing. That gown was borrowed from the company! Let's see how you explain this mess. The company definitely won't let this slide." Liliana's gaze flicked toward the dress Olivia was wearing. It hit her right away—these girls had borrowed theirs from the company's wardrobe. But compared to Liliana's, their dresses looked downright bargain-bin. "What the hell are you running your mouths about?" Trisha rushed over, squeezing through the crowd. She'd been chatting with some brand reps about potential endorsements when she noticed all the drama. The moment she heard Olivia's assistant bossing Liliana around, her temper flared. For