Chapter 415
Giselle and Dorothea were the only ones left to keep each other company at the dining table.
Giselle didn't feel awkward, but the housekeepers and butlers nearby looked embarrassed on her behalf.
Dorothea gave her a cold glance and said nothing. She calmly lifted a soup bowl, sipped it with practiced elegance, and set it back down.
She carried herself with the elegance and commanding presence of a wealthy, upper-class matriarch.
Then, Giselle noticed the exquisite, undoubtedly priceless emerald bracelet on her wrist.
Breaking the silence with a warm smile, she said, "Mrs. Kane, you just bought that bracelet, didn't you? It's stunning and suits you. You have impeccable taste!"
Long used to flattery, Dorothea barely reacted to her remark and gave her a disdainful look.
Giselle ignored the hint and kept going. "Your self-care routine is amazing. You have such fair, firm skin and such thick, glossy hair. To be honest, when we first met, I thought you were just in your 50s. If Don di

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